Chapter 265: Invincible Solren!

Solren's withered frame swelled like a balloon, skin flushing an eerie dark red. Even his eyes webbed over with bloodshot threads. He looked like a demon clawing its way out of hell. He had just crushed Christopher Teare's neck when a visible pillar of white qi rose from the corpse. Solren let out a satisfied grunt. The wounds on his body knitted shut at a speed the eye could follow. "This is bad, Asher Jauncy. That old bastard is a demonic cultivator!" River Lashbrook's face blanched. His grip...