Chapter 2179

The mirror shattered into pieces as the figure of that Dashan man appeared in Buck's mind. He recollected the time he was ambushed by an opponent. Despite him killing his opponent in the end, the battle had left a large wound on Buck's belly.

Buck thought that he would have died from the battle, only for a Dashan man to appear just as he was about to lose consciousness. That man was Fremont Skye, and he nursed Buck back to life.

In fact, Fremont had even given Buck a part of his powers so that Buck could reach the pre-Emperor level. After that, Buck worked hard and made it to the Emperor level.

Buck became more and more powerful, practically running the black market in Eweyn. Yet the hatred within him refused to fade, just like the scar on his belly. Anyone could have saved him, but why did it have to be a Dashan?

Dashans were seen as a lowly race by the people of Eweyn, considered to be powerless and foolish, destined to be slaves for the rest of their lives. That was what he thought until he met Fremont and witnessed a Dashan elite before his very eyes.

Buck had become the strongest person in Eweyn, but the resentment in his chest had never gone away. It was buried deep in his heart like a chronic ache, and Wilbur's appearance only made it worse.

he had promised

was a stain on Buck's memory that refused to be washed out. The buzz that Wilbur had

had thought that Wilbur would be stuck in Tuttle Mine forever and starve himself to death,

night, then. The next morning when the sun rose, Bruille Town would go back to the way

same as he had always

of glass and went into the bathroom. Buck lay in the bathtub, listening to music

Wilbur. Wilbur wined and dined happily with everyone, chatting up a storm. Someone mentioned Buck along

Buck's a cultivator

heard he's

least

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