Chapter 933: Under My Protection

Benjamin Shaw's face hardened. Against a strike from a cultivator at the seventh level of the Saint Realm, he stood no chance with the strength he had left. If not for the All‑Devouring Spiritflame, which counters the cold, that descending hand would have frozen even the blood in his veins. Resolve flared in his eyes. It seemed he would have to use the protective talisman Vioheart had left him after all. Fine. He could use that power to wipe out the Xuanhan Sect, the Chiyang Sect, the Zhang...