Chapter 38: Quiet down, or your head's going to go flying

"Boom!" A burst of lightning-bright swordlight blew out Jaclyn Lumisden and the others' vision. At the same time, one of Tomas Sowden's legs flew seven or eight meters away. Everyone's faces changed. Good lord. Seriously… good lord! That was Tomas Sowden, the second-ranked genius among the third grade disciples! He had reached the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm at a young age, a true standout. Yet in a single exchange, Benson Santee had cleanly taken one hand and one foot...