As an experienced member of Higurashi Shrine, one must certainly have studied the languages in America. “Why are you looking for Izanami Shrine?” Uncle Sanada asked.

“You just have to tell us. Where is it?” Uncle Drake yelled.

 

“I can’t tell you!” Uncle Sanada exclaimed.

Uncle Drake had lost his patience long ago. Now, whether his Dragon Lord, Martiny Mayer, was dead or alive was unknown to him. Earlier, he already wasted too much time on the road. What if he couldn’t make it in time, and Dragon Lord died? Uncle Drake, who was the Dragon Guardian, would be punishable by death.

Boom!

Uncle Drake sent Uncle Sanada flying with a palm strike.

“Argh!”

When two other members of Higurashi Shrine saw this, they instantly shouted angrily and attacked Uncle Drake. In the end, the outcome wasn’t surprising at all.

The two were sent flying like canon pellets.

 

In the next second, Uncle Drake unleashed his imposing aura.

covered Higurashi Shrine. His voice, which sounded like an old dragon’s voice, resonated above the shrine. “Aoda Sasaki, your old friend

‘see me’ resonated for a long time without signs of fading. In an instant, experts in Higurashi

of expert swordsmen, who were sleeping in the shrine and secretly cultivating, all

with his eyes

think the people who came would be brave enough to call his grandfather out like that. One ought to know that his grandfather was already

they here to

Shuffle…

shadow figure leaped out

divine lord of Higurashi Shrine

coldly with his hands behind him. “I’m looking for Aoda Sasaki. Why are you

didn’t even move his hands, but that person was sent flying against a wooden door. The wooden

Cling, cling!

front of the door

Augustus was instantly

this way too

divine servant

Uncle Drake a

patience in mind. I’m counting to three. If you don’t come

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