Chapter 353

Meanwhile, at a certain military barracks in the fringes of Riverton, an officer wearing camos was taking a nap in his office.

When his phone suddenly jingled with a notification, he snorted impatiently as he took his cap off his face. “Who the fuck is it? It’s in the middle of the friggin‘ afternoon…”

As he grumpily whipped out his phone, he was wide awake when he saw the sender.

“Oh, shit…” He scrambled to his feet and barked at his men, “Assemble everyone, stat!”

Aside from the soldiers at the barracks, the Quills were assembling as well.

Vicky wasted no time and called Cliff Dixon as well, telling him to gather every man at their disposal to come to the clubhouse.

Flying Sword Sect was no small force—the Quills alone would be no match for their numbers.

However, before Cliff could do as Vicky asked, Susan Redford suddenly snatched his phone and snapped, “What are you doing, Vicky? Why are you suddenly gathering everyone?”

trouble–he has a little dispute with Flying Sword Sect, so let Cliff send

has a beef with Flying

frowned. “So what?”

the only faction in Riverton!” Susan lectured her. “And now you’d make enemies of the sect because of one man? That’s no different from shooting ourselves in the foot! Also, we still have the Salazars breathing down our necks–they’d come for us as soon as we show any sign

he lives, the Salazars will be crushed!” Vicky shot back,

stubborn now. We won’t get involved in this- don’t you dare ask our people to sacrifice themselves for nothing,

out of this, Mom!” Vicky reasoned. “This is

thought nothing of it. “Save it. You’re just blinded by your infatuation

Susan

snapped, stamping her feet angrily–that mother

Frank–I can’t bring in my men. Why don’t we leave for now and wait until I can bring

laughed coldly, overjoyed when he heard them. “Really? So the Turnbulls are not going to fight

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