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Chapter 150: Chapter 120 “Good Luck” and “Mudom Plane” (Seeking Subscriptions)_3

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Bernard spoke up.

His activated Demon Silk Mark is capable of dealing with all the troubles that Milton Cheney has encountered.

After all, the Mudom Plane is merely a small plane.

If he has the intention to conquer this plane, it wouldn’t even cost him much.

“Understood, mentor,” Milton responded.

Milton nodded.

His mentor Bernard has been very good to him, even in the Text Simulation, his mentor had helped him countless times over the centuries.

Milton put away the Book of Truth again.

The Bernard in front of him waved slightly, their figures enveloped by spiritual power disappeared on the spot.

When they reappeared, they were within the void.

Regardless of knowing where this was, Milton did not show any emotions.

A middle-aged man with his upper body bare.

Upon seeing Bernard, the middle-aged man’s eyes flashed a hint of surprise, seemingly puzzled by Bernard’s presence here.

Of course, this surprise was hidden from Milton.

In his eyes, the middle-aged man in front of him was a man of constant composure, with no change in expression.

The next moment, the middle-aged man spoke:

“Bernard, weren’t you in…? What brings you here?”

Listining to those words, a trace of surprise flickered in Milton’s eyes.

Because he could hear the middle-aged man speaking, but some sounds were blocked.

Moreover, this did not seem to be the middle-aged man deliberately concealing, but rather, Milton himself couldn’t hear.

Mudom Plane,” Bernard spoke, offering no

Milton, he usually had a

other times, his words were generally concise, rarely bothering

Milton understood it, he was trying to

Orlando, the bare-chested middle-aged man, showed no reaction after hearing these

his gaze onto

unseen by Milton. The next moment, a hint of surprise flashed

“Good lad.’

He asked, glancing at

not uttering a

Milton felt a bit strange in

a grudge against the middle-aged man in front

enjoyed being mysterious, and he

head, a slight smile hanging on

if he had

to show your authority in

years, I know what

him, after all, the old fellows of the Guardian Sea were mostly the same group of people they would bump into from time to time, giving Bernard a face

with me, lad,” Orlando said with a

turned his head and walked towards

Bernard, who simply nodded,

he suddenly felt as if

pressed him down, and Milton quickly steadied his

heated up slightly, and the pressure

at Bernard

Milton stumble, a hint of

mentor, Milton, who had adjusted

The void was still.

was no flow of time here, Milton moved swiftly, steadily following

later, a platform appeared in

Orlando

I’m going to open the Plane Channel for

nodded on the

gradually relaxed

channel appeared

of Truth, wrap your body with spiritual

the Wizard Realm, just activate the

you were a Level 2 White

of the Plane