Chapter 247: I Want You to Get Benson Santee Out of the Pure Heaven Pavilion

Pentos Sect! For several days straight, the sect had been tightening its defenses. The number of disciples guarding the mountain doubled. Every half hour, sect members rode flying spirit beasts on patrol around the gates, circling like hawks over a carcass. "Man… after what happened at Nirvana Hall, everyone's on edge." A few of the mountain guards clustered together, talking in low voices. "What can you do? Do you even know how many new disciples died in the Nirvana Hall battle?" "How many?" "More...