Chapter 412: Entering the Central Battlefield

The Pentos Sect carried Benson Santee's hundred thousand Holy Edicts and streamed toward Cloudrest City. Everyone walked like the wind was at their heels, grinning so hard they looked ready to laugh themselves breathless. "I'm honestly convinced. Hall Master Santee has my full respect." "Same. Our Pentos Sect must have had incense burning on our ancestors' graves to bring in a genius like him." "A hundred thousand Holy Edicts. How are we even supposed to spend all that?" "That's a real problem!" "…" As...