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.

was a bullet, Simon had donned several bulletproof

juncture, he was truly

country, he came to

Marlington was because it

sudden desire

ascended

he found himself surrounded by lush

which Simon thought was too far, so

the way forward at a very

noon, Simon arrived before a beautiful

valley ahead

a little hungry, Simon headed

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

tour group entering at the same

group consisted of a dozen or so people of

the party, however, was an old

tavern and found a

the two of them. One woman was the owner, and the

their cultural dresses with scarves on

a forty-year-old woman who was

thirty or so,

overlooked the lone customer as they were

He was not

he was there on a trip to reminisce, he opted to go with

tour group some drinks and

in solitude, looked as if he had been forgotten

did not mind. Awash in memories,

possible that he was thinking

a clear,

some peanuts. Here's a

like a ray

as if she would be beautiful

looked up and saw a girl in white sportswear and a

girl was about twenty. She smiled sweetly at him, and he noticed

of distracting

hands, which were holding a plate of peanuts and an untouched cup of

she met his gaze, she flushed slightly. Then, she placed

to Simon when he said

Her name was Mauve Lief, a fourth-year student at Yaleview University. Their professor had organized a study tour

how Simon was sitting alone in the corner while she had

as she felt

Mauve walked over. His name was Ethan Pickering. He came over and dragged Mauve away. “How many times have I told you not to pay these weirdos any mind? Come back and

She was a little

turned. It was cold and devoid of emotion. “Take your

Mauve felt embarrassed.

the peanuts and glared

Simon ignored him.

and joviality resumed at their table. The

had sharp ears. He heard Mauve telling the waitress, “You

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