The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 962 Where’s the Savior

The old man didn’t stop him. After all, he had lived for so long. His skills were unfathomable, and he always had a few unborn souls doing his bidding.

“Sir, we can’t get into the plaza because there were too many malevolent spirits in it. However, there are people from Mt. Dragon in there,” a black mist that landed in front of the old man reported.

The black mist only had a single blood–red, ominous eye visible which made his presence uneasy.

Tyler Shaw quickened his pace when he heard the mention of ML. Dragon. He was worried that their people would be exposed.

The old man was more cautious than Tyler. He asked in detail, “Who from Mt. Dragon?”

The people who were sent out this time were all skilled in Arcane Way, but none of them returned. This made the old man pay closer attention.

“Sir, someone has set up a barrier in the plaza which made it difficult to get close. We didn’t get to see

clearly.”

The old man instinctively thought of the reclusive genius Mt. Dragon had recruited in recent years. Could he have come down from Mt. Dragon as well?

The old man got up. “They’ve all been captured. What about the Savior?*

exchanged a glance and replied plainly. “The Savior is not with the group of

from Mt. Dragon.”

of

Cople

is no way those cultivators from Mt. Dragon would leave

happened in Foplya. What he wanted was a Savior.

unable to cultivate his ascending skills. He could only

fresh blood. That way, he wouldn’t need to waste resources

eyes flashed with a venomous glint. “That Savior can only

sir.” With that, the black mist

in the study. His back was so badly covered with scars that he could hardly be considered

a voice that penetrated

answered with a

962 Where’s the

It was 10:00 p.m. when Wynter finally stopped at the corner of

street with Whitley.

in bandages, and he looked more lively than he was previously. He held a fruit

him would simply

Wolf along her way, but no unborn souls