Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 694

In a daze, Spencer, Tillman, Lilian, Claire, and the other women all got comfortable against a tree branch and soon drifted. off to sleep

After all, their efforts to break through the enchantment earlier had consumed much of their core energy, leaving them. drained

They were deep in slumber, resting soundly.

An indeterminate amount of time passed when suddenly, voicesoused Spencer and the others from their dreams.

They jolted awake, instantly alert and on guand.

“Mr. Wade, my men and I have been monitoring this creature for years. It’s been a painstaking task to discover that it only sleeps one day a year, and today is that very day

A middle–aged man’s voice echoed from about 10 yards away in the forest.

Following the sound, Spencer and the group quickly spotted around 20 to 30 people under a towering tree 30 feet away.

The speaker was a tall middle–aged man in black robes with a chilling aura, appearing to be in his 40s.

Standing before him was a man in white.

With his fair, handsome face, sharp, twinkling eyes, and regal demeanor, he seemed like a noble prince from a high realm

Behind this white–clad gentleman were about 20 elder men in black robes.

These elders, all with silver hair cascading down their shoulders, emanated a cold, sharp aura from their piercing eyes.

Then, Spencer and Tillman noticed that several of these robed elders wore golden belts around their waists.

They suddenly remembered that they were gold–belted evildoers of the Eulogian Club,

from the Eulogian

Club

mistaken.

robed elders were unmistakably the evildoers

what could bring these evildoers to such a

shifted to Gilmore, perched

he had awakened at

and Tillman’s gaze, he subtly pointed toward the group

an car out for what the Eulogian Club

Tillman then turned their attention to

away from these people, the tree they were on was tall and

below, it was nearly impossible to spot anyone atop the dense

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gaps in the branches, they had a bird’s eye view and could see everything on the

bird’s–eye

given their discreet distance, the group below remained oblivious to Spencer and

in white inquired, directing his

Wade, the beast is currently

the surrounding black–robed figures, “We’ll head into Dragon Canyon immediately, retrieve the

Wade,

of around 30 people, escorting the white–clad young master, darted toward

the group head toward the canyon, Spencer and the others

“Mr. Reed, now that they’ve left, what’s

sufirked. “Follow them,

the canyon and…

his face.