Chapitre 62: Circumstances, a minor advancement

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Mayor Mo Zheng's spiritual sense erupted violently toward Feyr Strider, but it was thwarted by an insurmountable barrier—the very spiritual sense of Rymann Bandolen.

"RYMANN BANDOLEN, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?" Mayor Mo Zheng shouted in fury as he glared at Bandolen.

Rymann Bandolen, in turn, didn't even glance at the mayor. Instead, he kept his cold eyes on Sinon Ling, who clutched the empty space where his arm used to be. Sinon Ling's face displayed a mixture of horror and excruciating pain.

Feyr Strider then spoke calmly. The harmonious and serene aura he once emanated was replaced by pulses from his Inner Sword. It was as if Feyr Strider had transformed into the embodiment of a real sword and would cut anything that dared to stand on his way.