Chapter 482: Storms on the Horizon

Time slipped by in silence. Spring's footsteps drifted farther and farther away, ready to take its leave. Snow no longer fell from the sky, yet the breeze still carried a lingering chill as it brushed across the mortal world. Barrier Sect, main peak. Reid Fouldes stared at the intelligence in his hand, his heavy brows knotted tight. "A joint move by two sects… an extermination order…" He rubbed the bridge of his nose and muttered under his breath, "That kid Dante Easton… he's in deep trouble...