"According to the commander of the Catastrophe Army, Bloodthorn," even if Bai Fu carried two Fei Yes with her, I could bury them forever on the road from Ulysses to the City of Knowledge!"
Hampton truly believed these words.
Bloodthorn was an Upper Catastrophe, unlike Bai Fu and Fei Ye, who had only recently become Weak Catastrophes. Typically, one Upper Catastrophe could easily defeat four or five Weak Catastrophes. As for Bloodthorn, who had crawled and fought his way through dead bodies for many years as a veteran Upper Catastrophe, his combat power was even more exaggerated.
"Andras must be eagerly awaiting Bai Fu's arrival in the City of Knowledge to help him turn the situation around; he would never expect that he will never get her."
Hampton, sitting in a chair, pressed a red scale above his eye and a smirk full of menace spread across his lips.
His fellow sect members from Tem beside him also felt elated.
