These nine individuals all hailed from the Blood Tavern.
Unlike the Myriad Treasure Pavilion or the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets, the Blood Tavern maintained just one tavern in the entire Skyreach Territory—a fierce and tightly knit group.
Behind Rain, these nine members of the Blood Tavern stood strong and resolute.
Ethan's gaze swept the sky.
Several faces were familiar, including Roan, who had once been crushed under Ethan's hands.
One figure caught Ethan's attention—a young man clad in a flowing yellow robe, his long ponytail swaying with the wind.
He stood near Rain, arms crossed, looking downward with disdain.
"Sister Rain, this is one of the Ashenvale family's heritage from the Holy land of Endless Mountains—the Golden Dragon Breaking Heaven Formation, right?" the young man inquired calmly.
Rain nodded.
"It's nothing extraordinary. Watch how I break it," he chuckled confidently.
In an instant, his form transformed into a flash of golden lightning.
