Chapter 442: Red Mystic Holy Edict

The Central Battlefield lay in ruins. Scars from the great war stretched as far as the eye could see. On the Giant Peak Summit, Joe Spears let out a long sigh. "Tsk. This bad habit of sticking my nose where it doesn't belong really won't go away. I'm the Unholy Sword Saint's disciple, for heaven's sake. How can I have zero style?" He lowered his gaze to the longsword in his hand. "Startled Swan… Startled Swan, tell me. Should I switch masters? If this keeps up, I'm going to disgrace my teacher...