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Chapter 2010

In the Drakes Dominion Order sect, Tobias Blackwell, a senior in a green robe, snorted disdainfully.

As an elder within the sect, he was halfway to becoming a grandmaster. With a formidable background and impressive combat prowess, he could even match with a grandmaster martial artist.

"Mr. Blackwell is right. None of you even deserve to negotiate with us," Yonah declared coldly.

They were resolute in their determination to succeed. Hence, surrendering their precious treasures was out of the question.

"We're not to be underestimated despite the challenges posed by the Drakes Dominion Order and the Frostwing Sect. The outcome of a showdown is still uncertain," Grace stated coldly.

She didn't desire an all-out war, but if the opposing side persisted, she wouldn't hesitate to unleash her full force.

"Hmph! You're giving yourselves too much credit! What makes your ragtag team think you can match up to us?" Tobias sneered.

He believed a team of inexperienced newcomers had no right t
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