C236 Pavilion Master of the Mixed Essence Pavilion

A chilling voice cut through the air, prompting the cliff corpse to quickly clear a space.

"Pavilion Master!"

Chiang Jin narrowed his eyes toward the source of the voice as a tall, gaunt figure emerged. In stark contrast to the cliff corpse's diminutive stature, the Pavilion Master of the Mixed Essence Pavilion towered over the crowd, standing out like a crane among chickens