Chapter 270: Heaven's Judgement Finger
After Lyra's dramatic departure, Rhain stood up and stretched his shoulders.
"I am going to practice for a while," Rhain told Seris and Liana.
He stepped out of the courtyard and walked a short distance to a personal, open-air training ground that Dean Qaylus had specifically allocated for his private use.
It was surrounded by profound arrays that could absorb the sound and noise of the continuous use of devastating martial arts.
Rhain walked to the center of the grounds.
His dark grey eyes narrowed sharply, and the pitch-black essence within his dantian began to surge.
For the past week, whenever he wasn't refining pills, he had been entirely focused on comprehending the supreme inheritance left behind in the Founder's Spirit Ring.
Emperor-Grade Martial Art: Heaven's Judgement Finger.
Rhain raised his right hand, extending his index and middle fingers.
Buzz—!
The air around him violently warped.
