Chapter 857 The Mysterious Inferno Region

• Brighton and Giselle, the Sanctara and Sanctus of Peach Blossom Sanctum, were standing together. Around them were disciples from several major powers, each one clearly no weakling. There were roughly a dozen of them in total.
• But Blade and the others didn't look the least bit intimidated. If anything, they looked eager to start something big.
• "You damn Fatty, you were the one who insulted me first. Don't blame me for playing rough!" Brighton roared, fury boiling inside him. No one had ever dared call him Powderface Monkey before. What he couldn't tolerate most was that this foul-mouthed fatso had actually implied he was into men.