Black Maple Master approached the heart of the hall, bowed deeply with hands clasped in front of him, and asked with a tone of utmost respect, "Brother, why did you call me here?"When he was relying on someone else's goodwill and resources, he had to play by their rules.Chaos Snake Master did not
The moon hung high, casting a silver veil over the entire Kane family estate, making it look like it was cloaked in a shimmering frost.The night was very still, and Alexander slept soundly. Suddenly, he was startled awake by a faint noise outside.Three figures, moving leisurely, had entered the Ka
Under the moonlight, two figures dressed in silver-white robes blended seamlessly with their surroundings as they hurriedly carried a person across the landscape."I didn't expect it to be this easy. They said Alexander would be difficult to deal with," one of them remarked."Didn't even notice when
"Looks like her life isn't important enough, huh?" Alexander tightened his grip, a push so Lovelace and Bugbear would make their decision.Lovelace's eyes turned bloodshot as she struggled to breathe. "Stop it, you fiend! What kind of skill is it to harm a woman?!" Bugbear roared, trembling where h
Alexander's objection silenced the room.The three Cabron brothers—Saul, Naul, and Zaul—did not know what to do. After all, Caleb was like a foster father to them, and blood was always thicker than water.Earlier, they had been too concerned and did not think much about it, truly believing the other
"Let's go. We'll take Mister Kane back safely first," whispered Zaul as he carried his mother to the others. They did not know their opponent, and acting rashly would be unwise.Shadow then haughtily spoke, "Don't hold back. If you're upset with me, come at me! Anyway, now that you know about today'
In the northern region, within a typical standalone villa.A man stood in the study, gazing intently at a portrait. After a moment of deep thought, he tore the portrait—a portrait of Alexander—to pieces.The intense hatred for Alexander was unmistakable, belonging solely to Black Maple Master."Blac
Slowspirit Mountain of the northern region was a large burial ground with grayish-white tombstones densely packed and visible from afar. While this would have made a somber sight, it was unusually lively on this day, with many people visiting to pay their respects, adding a touch of human presence.