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.

the foot of the mountain for an opportunity to make his way

more ancient martial artists

Mount Thunder Sect has

of

were wearing vintage dresses walked

woman in a white vintage dress. Though pure and innocent, she

currently in closed

lit up, and he asked, “Are you the daughter of Xerxes Campbell, the Sect Leader of the

woman nodded. “Yes, my name is

Please, after you.” Flynn made a

nodded and brought the other two women up the

the

an hour, there were fewer people. However, the entrance at the foot of the mountain was still guarded. Sneaking in would

he

“Hold it right there.”

He was stopped.

to him and blocked his

“What kind of attitude 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,

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