Chapter 1010

Another voice came.

Then, a group of people approached.

In its lead was a forty-year-old-looking man who weighed at least 300 pounds. His bushy eyebrows only accentuated his boorish and brutish appearance.

“Patriarch Sullivan...”

Flynn greeted him with a bright smile.

An elderly man was sitting on a rock at the foot of Mount Littleroot not too far away. He was wearing a green suit with slightly oversized buttons. It somehow looked a little out of proportion. His face was shriveled, and his hair was disheveled.

“I didn’t expect the Johnstons and Sullivans to come... I’m afraid all of the Ancient Four apart from the Cadens are here,” the elderly man murmured with a grim expression.

It was James.

After returning to Western Littleroot City, he went ahead and bought an old-fashioned suit. He also created a face mask and disguised himself as an old man.

“They all have invitation cards. It won’t be easy for someone like me to sneak into the mountains.”

James stroked his beard, pensive. However, he exerted too much force, so the beard fell loose. He hurriedly attached it back to his chin.

for an opportunity to make his way up the mountain to

ancient martial artists

Thunder

of verifying

women who were wearing vintage dresses walked

was a twenty-year-old-looking woman in a white vintage dress. Though pure and innocent, she also possessed

Flynn and said, “My father is currently in closed -door meditation. As such,

face lit up, and he asked, “Are you the daughter

“Yes, my name is

you.” Flynn

brought the other two women up

observing the situation from

an hour, there were fewer people. However, the entrance at the foot of

on, he had no choice

“Hold it right there.”

He was stopped.

over to him

is this? The Blithes should be honored that I’m

spouting nonsense, old man. This is where the Blithe family lives. Without an invitation card, even

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