Chapter 235: Ryder Yale Rushed In to Save the Day; the Octave Abyss Wyrm Became "Little Hachi"!

Mist Mountain's foothills! Winston Scull and the others stared up at the pavilions half-swallowed by rolling cloud, a thread of venomous resentment in their eyes. They looked ready to charge in and carve everyone inside into a thousand pieces. The old man surnamed Sun stood with his hands clasped behind his back, studying the Mountain Protection Formation. A cold, contemptuous smile tugged at his lips. "A cheap parlor trick, and you dare show it off in front of me?" As soon as the words left...