In the past, in a bid to cover up the truth about the sect's condition and his illness, Augustus had agreed with his disciples not to receive any guests into the sect.They simply refused all guests. So this unexpected and sudden visit from Brax was bad news. Usually, the disciples guarded the main entrance of the sect hall day and night to prevent intruders.Of course, people who might have been suspicious might have tried to break in but thinking about the fact that what if the sect's master Augustus Vane wasn't injured like the rumours say, it would cause huge trouble for them and their sect.It was because of the fear of bringing trouble upon themselves that Augustus' illness had managed to remain a secret for ages and only spread as little as the rumours could go without proof.But today, because of Kian's display and teaching, most of the disciples who were supposed to be guarding the sect were attracted and distracted. Therefore, there was no one guarding the sect as usual whic

Although the faces of their assailants were hooded that unfortunate day, the disciple could remember there was something familiar about the leader of the hoodlums. Now he knows why. The leader of those hoodlums the other day was none other than Brax!"You old bastard, how dare you talk so arrogantly?!" The disciple couldn't hold himself back and directly yelled at Brax.There was no proof or evidence but he was very certain the leader of the assailants that day was this evil Brax!Brax turned to his direction when he heard his angry words. He arched a brow and sneered, "Theron, I heard you have some difficulty training and you are critically injured. Seeing you standing now, I assume your injuries are almost healed now?"The provocation in his words was obvious. Theron's face reddened with anger and he growled, "Brax, are you seeking death?!"CLING!Without waiting for a response, Theron grabbed a beautifully crafted steel spear from the weapons rack and fiercely thrusted the weapon t

The spacious courtyard filled with eerie silence as everyone stared at the corpse on the ground in shock. Brax and his remaining disciples still. They were frozen on the spot.Although the disciples of the Sacred Shadow sect were aware of Wesley's strength and knew what he was capable of, they were still shocked.After all, the disciple lying motionlessly on the ground wasn't just an ordinary martial artist. He was also at a boss level of the martial warriors rank. But he died so easily. He didn't even manage to lay a finger on the enemy.No one even saw the way Wesley made his move until he struck the disciple and the latter was lying dead on the ground. Wesley was simply too fast and moved swiftly like a shadow, catching the enemy unaware.No one spoke for at least ten minutes until Brax and his other disciples snapped out of their daze. "You monster! How dare you?!" Brax growled, now staring at his deceased disciple with a look of horror and fury.Even if he himself decides to fig

"I heard someone declare loudly that the Sacred Shadow sect is full of waste and trash. That the entire sect will be massacred today. Which one of you was it?" Kian asked the three men with a faint smile that didn't hide his murderous intent. His voice was like thunder, echoing in Brax and his disciples' ears like the man was standing right in front of them. They trembled and their faces turned deathly pale.Kian waited for a minute but received no response. He tapped a foot on the ground, the sound it made hammered against their chests fearfully."Which one of you was it?" He repeated his question calmly.The disciples shuddered and instinctively wanted to point at Brax but they didn't dare do so. However Brax himself attempted to speak, "I... I... I..."The undeniable pressure weighed down on him heavily and he couldn't say a complete sentence. It was almost difficult to even breathe properly."So, I assumed it must have been you," Kian's eyes narrowed at him. "No, I... I... Didn'

Each of the disciples' swords weighed more than a hundred pounds. The first disciple just now had swung and thrusted the sword with all a lot of strength. Just the force behind the attack alone must have made the weapon weigh over a thousand pounds!But Kian simply waded off the attack with his fingers. The people present were astonished. The courtyard was filled with silence.Even though everyone knew already that an ordinary martial warrior was no match for Kian, witnessing it first-hand was still stupefying. His effortless move to block the disciple's strong strike filled them with awe and was breathtaking. Not only them, even Wesley who has accompanied Kian for years looked at the latter with admiration.From the moment the disciples attempted to attack Kian until now, only a few minutes had passed. Brax was now at the gate getting ready to escape. Kian's eyes darted to the man scurrying away and clicked his tongue. He raised his fingers and gestured them to the left side fierce