Chapter 2768

Hadirt had given Edmund three days, but two days had passed, and nothing had come up.

A murderous aura lingered in the air in Buck Town. In fact, half of the town's insulation system had been suspended, effectively cutting off the heating for the western part of town.

The streets were frozen over, and the cultivators were all bundled up. Nobody looked each other in the eye, as if they were trying to hide from something.

"This f*cking weather!"

"There's going to be a massacre in Buck Town if we don't find Dalton soon. All the cultivators will be dead."

can live in another

you think,

on hunting and helping some cultivators with their personal vengeance to make their money. Their leader had improved his cultivation in the past two hundred years,

them to leave Buck Town, but the third in power among the group shook his head. "No, that's not going to work.

his brother? It's his own fault that Dalton was murdered, how can he

the bar in silence. It was Locke, the

respect in that challenge, and he saw his position of Senior Guard as a worthless title. It was only until Locke saw Wilbur battle Horst March

for a lower dimension cultivator to have improved

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