Chapter 840

Haylan appeared abruptly as if he had materialized out of thin air with no warning. He stood before Lawrence, his gaze fixed on the red–robed messenger.

The red–robed messenger’s expression changed, a mix of surprise and fear washing over his face. He quickly retreated, putting distance between himself and Haylan. His eyes locked with Haylan’s, disbelief etched across his features. “How did you find your way here?” he asked, his voice filled with incredulity.

The cave nestled deep in the snowy mountains, concealed from prying eyes. It was a hidden sanctuary far away from any human habitation, adding an air of mystery and seclusion.

Moreover, he had set up numerous defense and alarm mechanisms outside the cave, which would alert him to any movement or disturbance outside.

precautions, Haylan had appeared without triggering any alarms. The red–robed messenger was bewildered. “How is this possible?” he

the clues and marks left

a drop of cooking

at the cooking oil on Haylan’s finger. Then, he glanced at Lawrence, who was standing behind Haylan. Anger immediately surged within him as he silently cursed,

relaxed. He fell onto the snowy ground, and let out a long sigh of relief, before saying, “Haylan, you finally arrived. I was exhausted. If you hadn’t arrived, I don’t think

seized upon the key

said, “Everything I told you earlier was a lie. That so–called spirit gathering array is utter nonsense. I didn’t understand it at all. The reason I said all that was to exploit your weakness, to use your desire for power, and to fabricate a lie to buy time. Did you really think the cooking oil on me was only for defense against your cursed beetles? Well, you’re wrong. The cooking oil on

spoke, he grabbed a handful of snow and wiped off

messenger’s face instantly became incredibly dark, and he said in a deep voice, ‘So, you already planned everything before my arrival. Deliberately dousing yourself in oil, deliberately allowing me to take you away, just so you could let Landon and Yvonne escape. Then, you fabricated the lie of the spirit gathering array, purposefully being slow in setting up

Although not being able to see your true face is a loss, it is an unexpected joy to obtain such a meteorite from your hands. This meteorite shall be the compensation for

hearing this, and an endless rage surged within him. He clenched his fists tightly, creating cracking sounds.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255