To prevent this man from playing tricks, Xyla Quest had to do this.

The scarred bald man subconsciously put his hands up in surrender. After that, he repeatedly nodded.

In the next second, he started to lead Xyla forward.

Stanley Batton and the rest of the group followed close behind them.

Meanwhile, the young men who came with the scarred bald man also quickly followed them.

The scene of a large group of people walking in the dense forest was spectacular.

Xyla walked at the front with a gun pressed against the scarred bald man. On the other hand, Stanley led the large group of people and walked behind her as an escort. With a cold muzzle pressed against his back, the scarred bald man broke out in a cold sweat.

Moreover, his gaze suddenly turned cold when nobody could see his eyes.

Soon, he was smiling slyly. However, the smile disappeared almost instantly.

Approximately ten minutes later, the scarred bald man led the large group of people to the entrance of a two-story, country-style, burgundy villa.

this villa looked like an ancient mansion that belonged

scarred bald man led everyone through the

first thing that came into sight was a

scarred bald man led

with a combination of burgundy

was also designed in the

fragrance of ambergris being burnt in the air. It was a scent that

this moment, a tall, thin man was sitting on a burgundy rosewood sofa while

was a complete set of tea-making utensils

of the man's face,

long, and his skin was tragically white. There was a striking, dark red scar on his neck. It looked as if someone had slashed him

head of white, shoulder-length hair, which draped over his shoulders naturally on both sides. His hair seemed

person was almost like a replica of Gandalf

she immediately felt happy on the

person looked exactly like the Yaksha she

was Yaksha! As for the other half of this person's face beneath the mask, Xyla felt extremely curious. Hence,

her gaze upon the silver mask and began to think

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