Conspiracy

John felt a chill crawl up his spine. He had just made plans with Furi, plans that would allow him to navigate this new world with relative ease, and in the blink of an eye, those plans had been completely destroyed. The Half-Step Holy Manifestation cultivator had ensured that by ramming her sword completely through Furi.

Furi coughed violently, blood spewing out of his mouth. Despite his grave wounds, he was still alive. Despite his situation, he did not have fear or panic on his face. Instead, he stared daggers at the woman before him, as if he wanted nothing more than to claw her eyes out and rip out her innards. The woman smiled at his expression.