Chapter 3897
- Zayden narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly. After that, he left like a gust of wind.
- Tyrell heaved a sigh of relief after Zayden left. He was at the Seventh Form of the Saint Celestial Stage; it was only natural he was pressured by Zayden who was at the peak of the Eighth Form of the Saint Celestial Stage.
- As for the other two patrolling disciples, they were in a worse state. They had sweat so profusely that it seemed as though they were drenched in water, looking completely exhausted.