Chapter 533: Strength Made the Rules

In the third month at the southern edge, spring looked like a poem. A soft wind brushed across the Southern Region, carrying a faint chill. Inside the Lotus Sect's grand hall, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Alistair Yare kept his mouth shut. He understood exactly what Enzo Yare intended, but as Sect Leader, Enzo had too many things to weigh. As for Alistair, the former Sect Leader, it was no longer his place to keep pressing the matter. Dante Easton caught his meaning. He had come prepared....