Richest Mogul

Chapter 1933 The Hidden Powers of the Summerton Pa

Chapter 1933

The three men couldn’t shake the strange feeling that had followed them

since entering the grand Summerton Palace. It was a masterpiece of

architecture, with intricate carvings and designs that hinted at hidden

mechanisms and traps. Yet, as they ascended its vast halls, the only

hindrances they faced were martial artists who tried and failed, to block their

path. No hidden traps sprang into action, and no deadly mechanisms were

activated.

The martial artists, though formidable in their own right, proved no match for

Gwain. They had fought their way through the palace with ease and now

stood before the imposing stone door on the top floor.

As the trio fumbled with the door, searching for a way to open it and confront

the master of Summerton Palace, it suddenly swung open on its own.

“Mr. Gwain, be careful. This could be a trap,” Hank warned sharply, his voice

low with caution.

Wyatt nodded, his face drawn with tension. “Yeah, something’s not right.

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Everything’s been.. too easy.”

Gwain’s brows furrowed as he contemplated the situation. After a brief

moment of thought, he spoke with quiet confidence, “Perhaps we’ve

overestimated the reclusive Summer family. Maybe this is all they have to

offer.”

Hank chuckled heartily, his laughter bouncing off the stone walls. “Haha, Mr.

Gwain, you’re right! For most people, getting this far would be impossible. But

you’re too strong–nothing the Summer family can muster could stop you.”

Wyatt agreed, though a nagging doubt lingered in his mind. Could it be that the Summer family had spent thirty years building this grand palace, only for

to nothing more

his voice firm as he led the way into the

stone hall.

sharp for any sign of hidden dangers, be it traps or

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the shadows. Yet, even as they

trap had

“You’ve finally arrived.”

rasp of an old voice filled the air, breaking the eerie

surprise. Unlike Julian’s group, they were

that voice. They

even as the sound echoed around

could not pinpoint where the speaker was. It

strength, one who had retreated from

for countless years.

on an elderly man with a long white

nothing was hiding him, the old

though he were part of the

almost invisible.

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am Gwain. May I ask your esteemed name?” Gwain,

power, clasped his hands and

The old

his eyes glinting with approval as

powerful aura.

like a painting.

very presence embodies the regal grace of

Impressive. Very impressive.” The elder’s voice was

praise and recognition.

compliment, the old man introduced

no need to remember

three young men gasped in

shock and disbelief.

to bow again, his voice

Sun Hermit, the Grandmaster of Zovince from

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followed suit, bowing deeply. He knew full well that

years ago was leagues

for the pinnacle of martial arts today

play compared to the battles