Chapter 103: Lesser Saint vs. Half Emperor?

Three figures turned into streaks of light and shot out past the Mountain Gate, arriving above the Skysoar Sect. Byron Cutmore stood with his hands clasped behind his back. His dark robe stirred without wind. "Thiago Quinny," he called, voice calm as ice, "I'm here to take your head." Thiago Quinny froze when he saw him. Then he threw his head back and laughed. "Hahahaha! You three?" His grin widened into something vicious. "You think you're worthy of trading blows with me?" "One cripple, and...