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'So this is what you've been up to... Zaith.'
Since their admission into the Heavenly Sword Sect, Arthur had not heard anything about Zaith.
Some said he left the sect, while some said he went into the Misty Mountain Range to train and died, and many other speculations.
All eyes were on the young man covered in blood. He was tall and his body was buff, giving him a strong image. His eyes were red and an aura of slaughter surrounded him, which matched his eyes.
"Who are you?" The feminine core disciple asked.
Zaith was not wearing the attire of a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so some were suspicious of his identity.
"You do not need to know," Zaith replied.
"What arrogance!"
Both core disciples could sense that Zaith's cultivation was only at the Martial Origin Realm.
Because of that, they let down their guard as they had first thought of Zaith as a powerful enemy due to his appearance and the way he carried himself.
