C850 Nascent Infant Patriarch
At that moment, Robert was closing in with a menacing presence.
"Enough talk. If you dare ascend Quiet Highland today, your blood will serve as a tribute to the Frost Leaf Sect."
With his hands clasped behind his back, Robert's eyes blazed like torches. An overwhelming aura descended, locking down the space and pressing forward with the weight of an ancient divine mountain. Remarkably
