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.

of the mountain for an opportunity to

ancient martial artists

Thunder Sect has

charge of

who were wearing vintage dresses

woman in a white vintage dress.

Flynn and said, “My father is currently in closed -door meditation. As such, I’m here on his

lit up, and he asked, “Are

“Yes, my

see... Please, after you.” Flynn made a welcoming

other two women up

was observing the

at the foot

was going on, he had no choice but to walk straight toward

“Hold it right there.”

He was stopped.

the Blithe family walked over to him and blocked his path. “What’s your name? Where’s your

“What kind of attitude is this? The Blithes should be honored that

Blithe family lives. Without an invitation card,

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