Chapter 900: Qingxian Old Town

Night had fallen without a sound. Frank Yale descended in a single step, landing on the Zhongtong continent. He drew a black robe over his shoulders and rode a flying sword, keeping a low profile. This was the Zhongtong continent, the domain that Bloodlust Hall ruled without question; if his trail were exposed, he and his avatar would be in no position to deal with it. The night passed without incident. In a blink, dawn came. When first light spilled over the earth, Frank descended from the sky...