Walter stood up and could not help but ask, "Sir, is this woman really that important?"

Maurice's face revealed intense ambition. "Important? She's more important than anything else! A person who has lived from the Solarian Period until now without aging a day—what kind of existence do you think that is? Moreover, this person supposedly holds the secrets of the Four Ancient Realms!

"If we can capture her, then it's not impossible for the Driscolls to produce an unprecedented martial god!"

Walter's eyes showed shock and terror.

A martial god was the absolute pinnacle of martial arts, a legendary level of power.

With his current martial strength, Walter could already walk sideways through Gabo Creek province without fear. But in front of a martial god, he was no mightier than a blade of grass before a hurricane-no, scarcely even the dew upon it.

...

The next day dawned bright and clear with beautiful weather. The moment Andrew woke up, he felt something was off.

He could sense it clearly-one of the martial seals in his body, the second of three, had loosened ever so slightly.

when he escaped from Chetvine, someone had sealed his power with three deadly seals. Over the years, he had poured insane effort into gathering rare herbs to make elixirs just to

these seals remained, his peak combat ability would never fully return. So far, he had only managed to break through the

high-grade pills anymore, which was why Andrew had been stuck without progress for so

three women, the seal was actually showing

and he wondered if it was

sex.

sleeping beauties curled up on either side of him. After last night's stormy chaos, all three were sound asleep,

smile, their skin radiant

energy, and besides, I don't know such dark arts anyway," Andrew muttered,

should be pale, weak, maybe even

make sense of

answers.

into his dented car and drove

in Blumedale,

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