Chapter 1772
He had used his true energy to shout, and the ripples of his sound waves washed over the Western camp.
All the King Realm cultivators were terrified and did not even dare to look Ryan in the eye.
Meanwhile, the Legendary Realm cultivators gritted their teeth, wishing they could storm down to the arena to teach this good-for-nothing Eastern cultivator a lesson. However, they had witnessed what happened to John from the Radiant Guild.
Without the protection of the Temple of Frey, no one knew whether the Radiant Guild could make it out of the secret realm alive.
Bobbit swept his gaze over everyone standing behind him, and a sad smile tugged on his lips when he realized no one else was going to stand forth. “Are we really going to have to hand over the Sacred Sword of Ice?”
A gloomy look settled across Maidee’s features. “If we give up the Sacred Sword of Ice, Frey will have us kicked out of the temple!”
Bobbit had a rueful expression on his face. “So, what should we do now? Wh

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