Chapter 224: Suspecting Elijah Lawne

Leanna Leonard saw Creed Shallcross still daring to rush in and block her. Her expression turned icy in an instant, and the aura of a third-rank Grandmaster burst out without restraint. A faint, razor-thin blade intent rode that pressure, like an invisible edge. It swept over Creed and pinned him in place. Creed's whole body locked up. It felt like a mountain had dropped onto his shoulders. Even breathing turned difficult. Cold sweat seeped out across his back, and his feet retreated two steps...