Chapter 675: Heavenly Thunder Dharma Sword

"Young Prince Neasham!" "Master Shepherd!" Kenzo Wokey, the white man William behind him, and the black woman Mandora all sprinted over in alarm. Shepherd Neasham's face had gone deathly pale. Blood smeared the corner of his mouth. His eyes, sharp as blades, locked onto the churning fog of the Cloud Mountain Formation ahead. "Damn it…" he hissed. "I never imagined this Protective Array could have power this monstrous." "Cough, cough!" The moment the words left his lips, he coughed twice,...