At the front stood a middle-aged man in a white robe, with a golden lotus embroidered over his chest. His features looked refined, and a mild smile rested on his face, but something dark and hidden still leaked through it.
It was Cedric, the Vice Preceptor of the Hallowmere Order.
Behind him stood 4 or 5 disciples of the Hallowmere Order. Every one of them was strong, all at or above High Immortal Realm Level Seven.
Cedric looked at Jared and Evelyn inside the cave with a broad smile, as if he were meeting old friends again.
"Young Master Chance, Miss Evelyn, you two really made me work to find you." His voice came out warm and easy, but there was a chill under it that crawled straight into the bones.
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