The Pinnacle of Life

“Uhm…” Everyone froze.

Donovan’s actions were quite embarrassing. He was drenched in blood, his nose was crooked, and two of his front teeth were also knocked out. He looked terrible as if his image of being the first prodigy to emerge in ten thousand years was no more.

Even the members of the Plenilune sect gasped in shock.

‘What happened back there?’

‘Was that cruel man injured that badly?’

Just then, a figure slowly walked out of the sanctuary. It was Frostine. Even though she had only been away for a few days, she looked like a completely different person. Her entire body was radiating with divine glow, her beauty even more ethereal and her figure fitter than before.

She exited through the door. Behind her was a vague image of a Nine-Tail, following her closely behind. Her fiery red eyes looked down on everyone. Frostine was, in fact, the one who kicked Donovan out. Her powers exceeded him.

Before she received the legacy, her cultivation level was merely Spirit Severing. Donovan, on the other hand, was fifth realm to Imminent Immortal. The two had such a significant difference in power, yet the tables had turned.

Frostine managed to defeat Donovan easily. Her eyes were filled with sorrow and

would occur during the consolidation phase. The more time one

took only one

back then, she had to use up an entire week. That meant that the power Frostine received was just one-seventh of

that the reason would possibly be because of what Frostine had experienced. Her roots have been destroyed due

their legacy ruined wouldn’t be

she become Plenilune Sect

was

clue about the old lady’s mixed feelings, but he was exhilarated to see that Frostine’s injuries had

“Sis, you’re alright?”

to him with a

his head as he looked toward Donovan. “Let’s talk after dealing

that, he leaped from the ground and attacked

felt like his life was actually flashing before his eyes. Frostine had given him quite a concussion,