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

Chapter 985 About Dalton Yarwood

The strangest thing about Mount Etna was that even if one shouted from one end, those on the other end. wouldn’t hear them.

The periphery of Mount Etna only got electricity in 2017, and even professional adventurers were daunted by its challenges.

In addition, the forest was home to leeches, poisonous insects, pythons, black bears, and persistent wicked energy.

Consequently, despite numerous legends surrounding Mount Etna, no one dared to venture into its depths.

The most famous tale was that of the Lincoln family’s treasure. It was said that the countless treasures of gold and silver were hidden underground in his residence.

The mansion’s courtyard also supposedly held mysterious patterns, possibly indicating the treasure’s location.

All of this, however, had never been verified..

Historical records were more reliable. Archaeological findings indicated that the area was once a multi- ethnic state known as the ancient Aplana Kingdom. However, due to the challenging terrain, few ventured into the area over the centuries.

approaching the mountain dressed in a suit, they would definitely stop him and give him a stern warning. After all, entering there could be

as they flew overhead. They seemed to be guiding the way. The man walked unhurriedly, sending a few messages before entering the mountain.

what the other person was preoccupied with, and the lack. of reply made him raise an eyebrow. But he

would spike if they realized Wolf was missing. “I’ve taken Wolf to the mountains. Kaspar Stavius mentioned a way to heal him.”

bracelet on his wrist stood out, though it no longer served him. He only

their abilities,

and even coughing occasionally. He looked as if he could die at any moment.

mountain began to stir as they sensed his presence. They had gone without prey for a long time and were eager for a meal.

He might as well

spirits loved devouring souls, but they were certainly foolish.

About Dalton

go out for too long. They failed to recognize the crows in the

black claws and lunged at Dalton Yarwood. However, at the next second, a few of them froze mid–air, their faces contorted in agony

apart.

He looked out of place in the forest as he stood tall in his finely tailored suit, but the malevolent spirits were paled from horror.

Even those hiding in the shadows couldn’t help but kneel to the ground. That was the suppression from the