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Chapter 2500

 

The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 2500

This wasn’t the time to be hesitating..!

Watching as the golden-clad warrior slashed his blade at him, Gerald dodged with all his might and was only able to avoid the attack by a hair’s breadth…! That was naturally not the end of things, and Gerald soon found himself bolting about as he avoided the onslaught of slashes from the other golden-clad warriors.

He really was no match for this group of warriors at all.

As he continued dodging the attacks, one of the warriors’ blades of light collided against a scroll painting behind Gerald and to the boy’s amazement, the blade’s energy was

 

completely absorbed by it!

“W-what on earth..?!” muttered the stunned Gerald as he turned to give the painting a good look only to end up feeling chills run down his spine.

While he was sure that there had only been a single person within the scroll’s pavilion before this there were now two! In fact, they seemed

enjoying some tea

more shocking, Gerald suddenly heard Finnley’s voice in his mind, saying, ‘Stop staring at the

charging toward him again, this time in formation, Gerald ultimately exclaimed, “F*ck it, there’s no time to waste! Fine, I’ll take a

he transformed into a faint beam of light before

to appear in the painting and shortly after, he felt like he was falling

had already crashed onto the ground! This startled the nearby cranes,

enough, Gerald felt no pain from

looked around and he was

it was Finnley and a white-haired old man, both enjoying some

seeing Gerald, the white-haired old man nodded at him with a grin before

appears that your disciple possesses the Herculean Primordial Spirit, Brother Quick! To think that he was able to not only penetrate my Realm in the Sleeve,

the flatterer you are, Zearl!” replied Finnley with a

is he, Finnley…?” asked Gerald

the painting had a pretty slim chance of survival, and even Gerald had nearly been trapped in the Realm of the Sleeve before this… With that in mind, Gerald couldn’t help but wonder how high Finnley’s cultivation actually was

white-haired old man

had called that man a Zearl, and Gerald had to admit that the elderly

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