Chapter 690: The Taoist's Invitation

A shrill blast split the air. The three streaks of sword-light shattered at once, yet Salvatore Casson's blade aura still carried momentum. In a heartbeat, it hovered above the Taoist priest's head. The Taoist priest went deathly pale. "Don't kill me!" The sword-light hung only a few dozen yards away. Salvatore's voice stayed flat. "Who are you, and why did you come to the Wokey family to kill people?" "We acted on our master's orders," the Taoist priest blurted. "Master said the inheritance here...