Chapter 692: A Formidable Opponent

Rain poured from the sky. The battlefield lay in the ruins of an abandoned temple. Beneath the downpour, Benson Santee's three companions were already sprawled on the ground. "Who's there?" "Where is he?" "..." The three of them nervously scanned their surroundings, but they couldn't spot their enemy. They couldn't even sense his presence. No sooner had the questions left their mouths than a sudden gust of air swept toward Benson. A curved sheet of water came screaming in from the side. It...