A Single Word
"Activate the formation!"
"The formation?! It's just one Immortal Ring Realm expert! Slaughter him!"
The roars of fury and indignance layered atop of one another, however as they did, the pristine white snow quickly gained a flood of crimson, the fluttering white the descended from the sky beginning to feel far less beautiful and far more like a harbinger of death.
Ryu had appeared without warning and began an all out slaughter without the slightest hesitation. In the beginning, many had been willing to believe he was a disciple they had never seen before, after all, it was impossible to know every single member of their Sect personally. And yet, he didn't seem keen on taking advantage of this at all.
At that moment, a familiar figure ran out of the formation, his gaze blazing with fury.