Chapter 5209 Blackwind Tribe
- Blackwind Tribe sat on the outskirts of Nine Serpent Mountain, ruled by a beast cultivator who had reached the Earthly Immortal Realm and made a living robbing wandering cultivators.
- Jared frowned at the churning haze. “That mist is laced with beastial energy; it may hide illusionary realms. “Flaxseed nodded. “Beast cultivators love their parlor tricks.”
- Since inheriting his ancestors’ gifts, Flaxseed could feel beastial energy like heat off a forge. He gripped the dagger at his belt. “Shall we skirt the forest?”