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.

mountain for an opportunity to make his way up the mountain to

and more ancient martial

Mount Thunder

man in charge of verifying the invitation cards

women who were wearing

a white vintage dress. Though pure and innocent, she also possessed a certain

currently in closed -door meditation. As such,

asked, “Are you the daughter of Xerxes Campbell, the

“Yes, my name is Delainey

after you.”

the other two women up the

the

foot of the mountain was still guarded. Sneaking

desperately needed to know what was going on, he had no

“Hold it right there.”

He was stopped.

of the Blithe family walked over to him

frowned and rebuked them, “What kind of attitude is this? The Blithes should be honored that

lives. Without an invitation card, even

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