Chapter 339: The Hunt Begins

Terry Yale stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his face unreadable. "You old bastard. You think you can cut me down?" The Tri-Blade Sage laughed in sheer disbelief. "Hah. What a mouth on you." The onlookers exchanged glances. The Tri-Blade Sage was a renowned powerhouse of the Mystico Sect. Dealing with some junior should have been effortless. "Brat, you think a cheap trick and some twisted power let you do whatever you want?" the Tri-Blade Sage snorted. "Today I'll make you understand....