Chapter 810 Vyxenite

• Far from where the two Sanctus had been fighting, Sebastian entered a stretch of barren land. He ran at a steady pace, neither too fast nor too slow, intentionally avoiding shaking off the people chasing him.
• There had to be a reason why so many powerful cultivators from Whitecrest Sanctum were gathering in this region. From the presence alone, it was obvious that this place held serious importance to them.
• Suddenly, Sebastian came to a halt. The ones pursuing him caught up quickly—a burly middle-aged man, five white-haired elders, and over ten young warriors, all of them strong. When they saw Sebastian stop, looking winded and breathing heavily, they didn't hesitate. With a sharp burst of motion, they launched into the air and surrounded him in an instant.