TRUE REALM

Robin teleported back into the room looking all dizzy, jumping through space for the maximum distance he could back and forth takes a toll on him.

Looking through the side of his eyes at Robin, Prashan was alarmed he couldn't think straight at all, 'damn, he came back '

He was already having a headache by meeting a freak of nature like Alexis. He who in the True Realm late stage can't even kill the person in Apprentice Realm late stage if this circulates; his sect would be the first to kill him to remove the shame.

Restoring his concentrating on Alexis, he eyed the twin curved silver elven dagger without a taint on it in her hands, 'a sprit weapon, that augments wind.', moving his gaze up, staring at the blue eyes behind the mask,' a natural soul of wind type, he and the weapon a combination of powerful wind-born to kill.'