“What?”
“He’s Dave Quinn? The sect master of Pompeii Fairyland two millennia ago?”
“It turns out that the big shot from two millennia ago has survived until now and has been hiding in such a normal house in Raze City?”
The crowd froze in disbelief.
Alex also finally understood the identity of the old man’s phantom before his eyes. Previously, he had heard Abtal Usoro’s introduction that the big shots from the super sects had brought thousands of disciples into the 100,000 miles Misty Swamp to look for the ancient battlefield. But, in the end, only two and a half people managed to come out alive.
The half-person was the insane one. On the other hand, the two unscathed people died not long after coming out.
Now, the man named Dave Quinn before his eyes seemed to be the one who was rumored to have died. This was the real Immortal!
“Scram!” Dave shouted coldly.
Zephyr acted the fastest and dared not have the slightest sense of retaliation. He was the first to get up and escape from the house.
After Donovan and the others recognized the phantom’s identity clearly, they dared not stay there either as they could seek revenge on Alex anytime. Moreover, Donovan did not think it would be wise to snatch the Chaos Beads, Chaos Bell and especially the Chaos Tree in front of Dave.
The crowd that had just rushed in furiously all fled and vanished in the blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, Alex realized he was in a miserable state. To his surprise, he could not move at all while being confined there.
***
Neglecting the character, Zelda’s facial features and figure were inferior by two or three tiers compared to Ynes!
They were not at the same level at all. Yet, Melanie lied through her teeth.
Donovan frowned right away after looking at Winona. A woman like Winona was a dime a dozen, such that anyone dragged out of women queuing up to marry him could beat Winona.
How could he fancy her?
Meanwhile, Winona’s heart raced wildly when she saw Donovan was looking at her. She felt that she had found her Mr. Right, and only a blessed woman like her would be worthy of Donovan. So, how could a biitch like Ynes be worthy of him?
As a result, Donovan snorted coldly. “Do you think I, Donovan Orlando, is some garbage shelter? Can anyone just come running to match with me? Do you think she’s worthy? Get lost. As for the matter with Ynes Larkin, I won’t let it off the hook this easily. I’ll personally go to your Yorkshire Palace to seek justice.”
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