Chapter 167: Is Arithmetic a Weak Spot for an Emperor-grade Alchemist?

Amy Lidyard held the gravely wounded Byron Cutmore in her arms, tore open space, and descended straight into the Eastern Wilderness Skysoar Sect. The moment she appeared, Felix Paillard sensed it. His figure flickered, and he arrived in front of her in an instant. "Hm? A woman? Holding the Sovereign Lord?" Felix froze for a beat, and something distinctly unseemly flashed across his face. He was just about to tactfully retreat when he suddenly noticed Byron Cutmore's aura was faint to the point...