“Fine. If you won’t let me leave, I’ll go find my brother.”
Quinley angrily stormed toward Mason’s house.
In the meantime, Mason was in the middle of a discussion with several elders.
“Mr. Mason, the entire land is now in chaos. Battles are happening everywhere. Moreover, we’ve discovered that a large number of Demonic Cultivators have snuck into the groups of cultivators, searching for the treasure and competing for resources,” the grand elder, Ambrose, reported to Mason.
“How are the Archaic Body cultivators responding?” Mason queried.
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