Chapter 60: Catherine Yale's Death

Catherine Yale spread her arms, like a mother hen shielding her chicks. She steeled herself and widened her eyes, hoping to look more intimidating. Gabriel Looske found it amusing. "Fellow cultivator, hiding behind a little girl to save your own skin isn't much of a man's move." He reached out, touched his fingers together, and a spark of spiritual light flared. "But if you're trapped at a breakthrough bottleneck, don't blame me for kicking you when you're down." Whoosh! A streak of cold light...