C501 Divine Weapon Pavilion

Startled awake from a nightmare, her heart wrenched with pain, Lin Yu's mind was filled with the Seventh Elder's voice and laughter, and before she knew it, her face was wet with tears.

"Seventh Elder." Lin Yu had an ominous feeling. Ever since the battle in the Northern Territory, a sense of unease had lingered. The Seventh Elder's behavior was alarmingly normal, which was anything but