However, a new member would never be assigned somewhere top secret like the dungeon. There was something fishy going on here!
As Marco and Trace rushed to the dungeon, Heath had already arrived at the assistant sect head's study.
He stood respectfully before the desk, waiting for the assistant sect head's instruction.
Nigel Ender‘s eyes darkened as his fingers rubbed over the surface of an emerald ring. He then coldly said, "The House of Custos is really bold. How dare they try to negotiate with Everest Sect!"
"Mr. Ender, I think this issue is of utmost importance. Not to mention, there are over a hundred thousand black-armored soldiers making their way here, which I wanted to report to you about. Perhaps we could delay Earl's wedding "
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