Chapter 454: The Ten Thousand Great Mountains

Zheng! With the resounding zheng of a sword, Frank Yale pulled the Red Sky Sword from the ground and staggered towards Alden Wokey, his steps unsteady. Behind him was a trail of bloody footprints, and though his eyes were a bloody mess, they shone with a sharp light. His gait was stumbling, but his silhouette was tall and imposing. "Damn, he's really gone wild," Wu Sanpao clicked his tongue, watching the blood-soaked Frank. "At least he won," Master Taiyi breathed a sigh of relief. "Now,...