Chapter 96

Typhoon had a face like a tiger — filled with killing intent. His opponent was roughly in their fifties, they had a body that was surrounded in a thick and dark aura that slowly seeped into the ground around them. Their face was expressionless, their long hair flowed in the wind, their powers were strange yet deadly, but what shocked Zephyr most of all, was her smaller frame and build; the Sun guardian was a woman.

“Typhoon, you’re still alive!” the old woman called out, curious yet toneless. A loud boom echoed as the three Khan elders took a step forward, and sent a great wave of energy towards the woman. In an instant, all other combatants were knocked a few steps back, unable to withstand the great powers of the elders.

“This isn’t right,” Zephyr muttered quietly, and frowned. Something was not right. He furrowed his brows more, he saw the four tornadoes of energy that pulsated before him, engaged in deadly battle. Yet, something was different. The Sun was a great Klan, one with a