Chapter 415 Marlington

“Wait up!” Lesley shouted.

Charlotte cast Lesley a wary glance. “What is it?” Lesley hurriedly answered, “I have no ill intention, Ms. Schwein. I'm merely aimless. The mountains here are endless. Would you like to travel together?” In his anxiety, he turned red.

Charlotte had never seen a man blush as easily as he did. She was certain that a man like that definitely bore her no ill will. “Sure.”

Lesley was overjoyed.

Marlington was a magical, mysterious place.

The potency of the parasites in Marlington was unparalleled.

The place was also filled with legendary wonders.

During the war, the arrogant Jetroinians never dared invade Marlington. Accurately speaking, they had, but most of their forces had perished when they landed without even seeing the enemy.

Situated in Gablurg, Marlington consisted of mountain ranges and green hills as far as the eye could see.

It was like looking out at a limitless sea of green.

The sun was resplendent at three in the afternoon.

It was also the end of May. Atop the mountains of Gablurg, the days were not very hot but the nights were chilly. Even on the hottest days of summer, the nights were cold.

Because of this, most of the residents in Gablurg had no need for air conditioning at night.

Dressed entirely in black, Simon arrived at the foothills of Gablurg.

He had attained the cultivation of a level-nine Divine Master, and his progress had been nothing short of extraordinary.

By that point, however, the rate of his cultivation had slowed down. There are limits to everything, and speed is not necessarily a good thing.

Simon realized he had hit a plateau. His cultivation level would not increase no matter how much blood he consumed.

His situation was akin to a man who, given a stroke of luck, found his wealth increasing rapidly. At a certain point in his progress, however, he would begin to slow down.

That was an irrefutable fact.

Being able to sustain growth became a matter of knowing where to invest.

At that moment, Simon was no longer under the control of the Heavenly Rebirth Alliance. The elders of the Heavenly Rebirth Alliance had left a spiritual imprint in his cerebral domain.

A mark of that nature was not easily dispellable. If Simon decided to refine it, the imprint would self-destruct.

The cultivation of the elders of the Heavenly Rebirth Alliance was at a terrifying level.

It would be practically impossible for Simon to rid himself of the imprint.

Coincidentally, however, luck is a wonderful thing indeed.

Given Simon's vampiric lineage, his mana could only be turned into combat force at the same time strengthen his cerebral domain.

With such enhancement, his cerebral domain had become invulnerable to spiritual waves and could withstand the assault of any imprint.

Against such fortitude, the threat of the spiritual imprint was negligible.

a bullet, Simon had

he was

country, he came to the mysterious

for Simon visiting Marlington was because it was

had been seized by a sudden desire

he ascended

found

thought was too far, so he opted instead to walk through the

forward at a very

arrived before a

a little further, he noticed a valley ahead which was just as

a little hungry, Simon

quaint. It sat on the foothills of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at the entrance and a bamboo forest at

entered, he noticed a tour group entering at

of a dozen or so people

one leading the party, however,

Simon entered the tavern and found a

was run by the Marlingtonian, just the two of

in their cultural dresses with scarves

was a forty-year-old woman who

so, was also

owner and waitress accidentally overlooked the lone customer

He was not anxious, nor did he

trip to reminisce, he opted to go with

brought the tour group

sitting in solitude, looked as if he had been forgotten

did not mind. Awash in memories, he became

he was

moment, a clear, melodious voice

man. Have some peanuts. Here's a cup of coffee

like a ray

owner sounded as if she would be

girl in white sportswear and

about twenty. She smiled sweetly at him, and he noticed that her face was pretty

was capable of distracting one

which were holding a plate of peanuts and an untouched

met his gaze, she flushed slightly. Then,

to Simon when he said coldly, “No, thank

The girl froze. She did not expect him to turn her down. Her name was Mauve Lief, a fourth-year student at Yaleview University. Their professor had organized a study tour

had noticed how Simon was sitting alone in the corner while she had

brought some peanuts and coffee as she felt sorry for

had a crush on Mauve walked over. His name was Ethan Pickering. He came over and dragged Mauve

was

behind her as soon as she turned. It was cold and devoid of emotion. “Take your things with

Mauve felt embarrassed.

the peanuts and glared at

Simon ignored him.

and Ethan returned to their seats, and joviality resumed at

He heard Mauve telling the waitress, “You have

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