Chapter 1129 Be Ruthless

• "Courting death, are you? You will not leave here alive!" Jude snarled, his voice cracking across the hall like a thunderclap.
• As the white-haired guardian spoke, a crushing aura burst from him. Air currents spiraled into violent whirlpools. Pillars groaned. Lamps shattered. Space itself seemed to ripple. People inside the gilded hall staggered backward, chests tight, eyes watering.
• So this was the man who safeguarded Divine Mountain's heir—a warrior half a step from the fabled Category Six.