Chapter 244 The True Heir of the Sanctum Guild

• "Tricks for children," the Foundation Phase elder sneered, casually raising a palm to swat the Immortal Orb aside.
• But the moment his palm connected, the orb cracked open, scattering into dozens of small, spiked spheres linked like a chain. They slammed, one after another, into his palm.
• "Urgh ... " A pained grunt escaped him as he was blasted backward, a gout of blood spraying from his mouth.