Chapter 3137 Matthew's Letter

The figures of the two gradually faded into the distance. Their footprints vanished without a trace as a gust of wind blew past.

Lucius was sitting dazed inside a bamboo house on the Basha's Sacred Mount, with no sign of Ivy by his side.

Ivy hadn't appeared near Lucius ever since she found out they had sent Matthew down the mountain.

"What kind of sect master am I, being so useless?" A bitter smile spread across Lucius' face.

They were one of the six great sacred mountains in the world, filled with masters and countless secrets, respected as the residents of the mountain by the outside world. Yet, they fell into internal strife over someone's words. Even his daughter didn't want to see him.

Basha's Sacred Mount was located at the borders of Seraphis, Druira, and Montiria. It had maintained its position due to its deep cultural heritage.

Lucius wasn't afraid of the millions of troops outside. Even a million troops could be defeated if Basha's Sacred Mount exerted its full force. However, a sect's most important aspect was its inheritance.

Basha's Sacred Mount would suffer significant casualties if the disciples and elders were exhausted, inevitably leading to a decline in number.

Lucius wouldn't worry about Matthew if he were alone. However, behind him were tens of thousands of disciples and the inheritance. So, he couldn't act rashly. Chirp! Chirp!

from the windowsill. A white dove stood there, lazily basking

gaze sharpened. The dove had a message tube attached to its leg.

sealed tube. His expression gradually lightened as he read, and finally, he

first time Lucius had

army out. Ivy's avoidance had

brought him immense

from Matthew, who was hundreds of kilometers

a professional messenger using ten rice bugs, requiring only two plump ones per

Matthew's letter

Miss Ivy that I'm doing well. We'll discuss the details when

postscript. 'By the way, please take care of the messenger dove for me, Mr. Lucius. Its needs are simple. Three meals a day of

Lucius couldn't help but mutter,

experts in the

windowsill exchanged a friendly

covered his

language. How

and the dove having a

Chirp. (At

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