Chapter 1562

Western Border, Mount Littleroot.

A man who looked to be in his 40s walked toward the base of the mountain.

The person was dressed in fashionable, modern clothing.

He also carried a long sword on his back.

The presence of the long sword was jarring and stood out over his entire outfit.

“Who’s there?”

As soon as Tobias showed up, he was stopped by the Blithes’ guards.

The guards immediately pointed their guns at the approaching Tobias.

“This place is Mount Litttleroot. Outsiders are not allowed, so leave quickly. Otherwise…”

Tobias looked at the Blithes’ guards and his lips raised into a faint smile.

He lost to the Blithes’ paragon in the past.

For 20 long years, he had been brooding over the defeat.

always been afraid of the Blithe Fist of Abomination. Back when James was captured, he did not dare to oppose them directly and only sent Maxine to check

now. He was no longer

toward the

at the men before him, a sinister smile crept on his face, and

the long sword out of

what had happened, Tobias had already dashed halfway up the mountain. They did not even

the mountain-foot collapsed into a pool of

long sword

the

a funeral was being held at the

appearance caught the attention of the

Tobias. He immediately shouted, “How dare you trespass into the Blithes’ territory? You must

intense energy sweep toward

eighth rank, he still felt suffocated by the

realized the person before him was a

standing before him was no ordinary

eighth rank, he knew

bright smile and asked, “Who might you be? What’s

Donovan, who was dressed in black sackcloth, and he smirked,

“W-Who are you?”

stared at Tobias with

at the mysterious visitor but could not recognize the man before

“Tobias Caden.”

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