C174 The Sword Sheath Hid the Soul and Wanted to Take His Body

"The Logrela..."

Meng Yang stood ten miles away on a sand dune, gazing at the tumultuous battle energy that filled the sky, furrowing his brow in thought.

It was his first encounter with the term. Even the Book Pavilion of the Aureus Sect had no information on the Logrela.

"Evil Zhakun, evil Zhakun..."

He repeated the name under his breath three times