Chapter 353

There was a huge castle in the center of Dark Cape.

The core of the Bloodthirsty Mercenaries lived here, including Justin the Tyrant.

The low-level members of the Bloodthirsty Mercenaries were sent to every corner of Dark Cape, guarding this piece of land that they personally believed belonged to them. They would have rotate positions once a day.

The Bloodthirsty Mercenaries had been occupying Dark Cape for many years and they had slowly abandoned the structure of a mercenary group and began to develop into a sect.

There were three guardians, six elders, and eight secret societies.

Currently, in the great halls of the castle, the core of Bloodthirsty Mercenaries were all gathered.

Sitting in the main seat was a thin middle-aged man with a pale face, a green shirt, and a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a scholar from ancient times.

It was hard to associate this person's image with the legendary Tyrant.

However, the truth was that this thin and weak-looking middle-aged ma