Chapter 160 The Power of the Divine Blade

• Tyrone, relying on his strength as a third-stage Primordial Realm warrior, wasn't the least bit afraid of Sebastian. On the contrary, he was practically thrilled—if he could kill Sebastian, not only would his fame spread across the Astral Continent, but he'd also earn a million crystal stones and the guaranteed rewards from his sect.
• "Sebastian's nothing special. He's biting off more than he can chew, challenging someone at the third stage of the Primordial Realm when he's only just entered it himself. I heard he only managed to reach the Primordial Realm with help from that Ironspire Sect prodigy, Helena. Supposedly, he got lucky saving her life, and that's how he got the Elemental Pill he needed to break through," someone nearby sneered.
• Sebastian shot a fierce glare at the young man who'd just spoken, eyes filled with murderous intent. "Was that you talking just now?" he asked coldly.