Chapter 2058


    “Pfft! The White Muraco n and the ck Muraco n are both deemed the direct bloodlines of


    Muraco. How could the descendants of Muraco n bow to outsiders?” Jeremiah snorted.


    “Yeah! The White Muraco n has brought shame to Muraco. I''ll surely punish them severely for


    humiliating Muraco if I have the opportunity!” Peter echoed.


    Cain snickered inwardly. Ha! The two of them are obviously putting on a show! I bet they must have


    been kicked out by the n leader of the White Muraco n for betraying them. Fine. Since I''m like a


    lone ranger now and in need of someone to give me a hand, I''ll just let them stay by my side then.


    “It''s an honor for me since you look highly of me. Thus, I won''t let you down. Don''t worry. Our current


    dishevelment won''tst long. It won''t be long before this ce bes our turf again. By then,


    regardless of the White Muraco n or the ck Muraco n, the n leader or the elder, all of them


    have to kneel and bow to us! Come on. Let me bring you to meet someone,” Cain reassured them.


    Jeremiah and Peter were over the moon. They had a hunch that Cain was bringing them to meet one


    of the immortals. Ha! I''m sure the immortal can do magic with any snap of his fingers. Who knows, we


    might be filthy rich by buttering him up?


    Cain led both of them toward the southwest of the Vige of ck Muraco n. There was a vast


    bamboo forest in the farthest corner of the direction.


    By right, it was the season whereby the bamboos grew lushly. However, they were on the brink of


    death instead, with leaves that seemed withered and branches that had turned yellowish long ago.


    Apart from that, the whole bamboo forest was engulfed by a creepy hint of death, resulting in the


    petrifying eeriness.


    Before entering the bamboo forest, Cain said solemnly, “Mark my words. Don''t make a noise even


    when youe across anything awryter. If not, you only have yourselves to me if someone


    emerges to snatch your lives!”


    Hearing that, Jeremiah and Peter felt another rush of uneasiness. Is there anything amiss in this


    bamboo jungle? How powerful are the so-called immortals?


    Next, Cain took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down before stepping into the forest. He took


    every step cautiously, as though he was fearful of falling into any traps below them.


    It had not been long when an icy-cold voice sounded. “The three of you, what are you doing here?”


    It scared the crap out of them, and they turned to look in the direction instinctively.


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    There was a figure dressed in ck right under a bamboo tree. Due to his dark and dry skin, it was as


    though his entire body blended with the bamboo forest. One might not easily make him out without


    taking a closer look. The ghastly dark spots around his eyes caused him to look creepy, like a dead


    man.


    Horror-stricken, Jeremiah and Peter could not resist staggering backward.


    After a while, Cain finally mustered up his courage and exined, “Mr. Lehman, I wish to see you and


    notify you about something important.


    Freddie Lehman, thetter, sounded as creepily cold as his look. “I was about to go and look for you


    too. A while ago, I sensed that a cursed parasitic worm in Vige of Livestock has be matured. I


    want you to bring it to me soonest possible.”


    A dejected Cain replied sheepishly, “Mr. Lehman, I''m sorry. I might not be able to do so.”


    “Why?” Freddie snarled with flickers of horrifying ferocity in his eyes.


    Cain stammered as he exined hastily, “I-It''s because those cursed parasitic worms could be dead!”


    “D*mn it!” Freddie fumed instantly.


    Hitting the roof, he emanated a massive wave of energy, uprooting some bamboos and swirling the


    leaves in the air.


    “What happened to my cursed parasitic worms? Tell me now!” he yelled in exasperation.


    Intimidated by him, Cain told him everything in detail.


    As Freddie clenched his fists, there were cracking sounds from his knuckles. “D*mn it! Who''s the one


    who killed the ck Muraco n''s Progenitor? Cut the chase! I''m going to settle the score with him


    now!”


    Cain asked warily, “Mr. Lehman, do you still remember the tough nut I mentioned before?”


    Boiling with rage, Freddie snapped, “Do you mean to say that the so-called tough nut is the culprit?”