Chapter 1562
Western Border, Mount Littleroot.
Aman who looked to be in his 40s walked toward the base of the mountain.
The person was dressed in fashionable, modern clothing.
He also carried a long sword on his back.
The presence of the long sword was jarring and stood out over his entire outfit.
“Who''s there?”
As soon as Tobias showed up, he was stopped by the Blithes’ guards.
The guards immediately pointed their guns at the approaching Tobias.
“This ce is Mount Litttleroot. Outsiders are not allowed, so leave quickly. Otherwise...”
Tobias looked at the Blithes’ guards and his lips raised into a faint smile.
He lost to the Blithes’ paragon in the past.
For 20 long years, he had been brooding over the defeat.
He had always been afraid of the Blithe Fist of Abomination. Back when James was captured, he did not dare to oppose them
directly and only sent Maxine to check on the situation.
This has changed now. He was no longer afraid of the Blithes.
He walked toward the guards casually.
Looking at the men before him, a sinister smile crept on his face, and he unsheathed the long sword he carried on his back.
He drew the long sword out of its scabbard in one fluid motion.
Before the guards could process what had happened, Tobias had already dashed halfway up the mountain. They did not even
see him draw his sword.
All of a sudden, the guards at the mountain-foot copsed into a pool of blood on the ground.
He sheathed the long sword back in its scabbard.
Then, he ascended the mountain step by step.
Meanwhile, a funeral was being held at the top of the mountain.
Tobias’ sudden appearance caught the attention of the Blithes’ martial artists.
Donovan, dressed in ck clothing, walked out, and his face immediately hardened upon seeing Tobias. He immediately
shouted, “How dare you trespass into the Blithes'' territory? You must have a death wish!”
Then, he immediately felt intense energy sweep toward him.
Despite having reached the median of the eighth rank, he still felt suffocated by the energy.
At that moment, he realized the person before him was a powerful martial artist.
The man standing before him was no ordinary person.
Despite reaching the middle phase of the eighth rank, he knew he was clearly outmatched.
His expression and demeanor immediately shifted. He wore a bright smile and asked, “Who might you be? What’s the purpose
of your visit to the Blithes of Mount Littleroot today?”
Tobias looked at Donovan, who was dressed in ck sackcloth, and he smirked, saying, “Long time no see, Donovan.”
“W-Who are you?”
Donovan stared at Tobias with fear.
He looked intently at the mysterious visitor but could not recognize the man before him.
“Tobias Caden.”
Tobias parted his lips and announced his name.This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org.
Hearing that it was Tobias, the Blithe
family members, peel Roapvah,
re inmpediataiyon their guard. The
Blithes had an unresolved feud with
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Some time ago, the Blithes had even persecuted the Cadens.
“Y-You''re Tobias?”
Donovan was shocked.
He could not believe the man before him, that looked about the same age as himself, was really Tobias Caden.
“Yeah, it’s me. Is Winston in Mount Littleroot?” Tobias asked calmly.
Donovan took a deep breath.
He had no doubts that the person before him was Tobias.
Donovan had heard of the events in Malgudi half a month ago.
Although he was not present, everything that transpired spread throughout the martial world.
He knew Tobias had snatched
Bet''s Spirit Turtle core andy 11
absorbed dare TU Rey On
mere cien e also absorbed the
energy of other strong martial artists.
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Right now, he had guessed that Tobias had already refined the True Energy he absorbed from his victims.
Donovan pointed at the coffin in the
main hall and replied sqrcpweulty)"''
‘PRun grand Patriarch has passed
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“What?” Tobias narrowed his eyes.