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“It’s too bad that all this plotting is for naught.”
Elder Tomb Keeper spoke to himself as a sneer appeared on his face.
What was the saying again? No amount of scheming was enough before absolute power.
The intruders failed to account for one thing, and that was the fact that a Half-Sage was guarding the Forgotten Peak as well.
They could double or even triple their numbers, and they were still grass he could cut as he pleased.
“Let’s see who is the audacious cur who dares to covet the Kunlun Ruins!”
Elder Tomb Keeper disappeared into nothing.
When he reappeared, he was standing behind a pair of black-robed men. They did not notice him at all.
Elder Tomb Keeper slowly extended his hands and summoned countless red threads from his palms. The red threads were as thin as an ox’s hair and as red as blood. Their numbers were great, and...
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