"Save your breath. None of you will be leaving with any treasures from here!" The taunting words echoed, followed by laughter.

A horde of martial artists streamed in, swiftly sealing off the exit. Among these martial artists, two distinct factions emerged—the elites of the Drakes Dominion Order and the Frostwing Sect.

Notably, familiar faces like Yonah and Bran stood out in the crowd.

The combined forces of the Drakes Dominion Order and the Frostwing Sect not only boasted increased numbers but also featured a substantial influx of skilled elites. Virtually every official, guardian, and elder from both sects was in attendance.

It wouldn't be an overstatement to say that more than 80% of the total strength of both factions had been assembled.

"Ms. Linsor, we meet again!" Bran sneered, and his eyes filled with greed.

Upon entering the palace, the floor sparkled with gold and silver treasures. The tomb, in particular, held precious items, like the tempting pool of soul elixir. The allure was irresistible.

need to share the spoils with the Drakes Dominion Order, the gains promised enough power to elevate the Frostwing Sect into

sword with a menacing

your jewelry, and maybe you'll get to walk

Sect had just arrived, and Yonah remained undaunted. Not even Dustin

forces of the Drakes Dominion Order and Frostwing Sect comprised dozens of accomplished elites, some halfway to becoming

the Drakes Dominion Order and the Frostwing Sect in the mix. This just turned into a real mess," Garrett muttered, wearing a grim expression. Just

panic set in. "Jackson, what

the treasures weighed heavily on her. She found herself outnumbered and helpless against the elites from the Drakes Dominion Order

from the Harmony Sect, there was no guarantee it would be

up so soon. Fate's got a knack for throwing curveballs,"

and Frostwing Sect with their current strength was a

odds were against them, and victory seemed unlikely

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