“Alex Rockefeller…”
When countless people in various major spell formations of Pompeii Fairyland saw Alex’s phantom popping up, they were dumbfounded.
Nobody was a stranger to Alex. A man capable of securing Yukon firmly despite the joint forces of the experts from various sects couldn’t have been an incompetent person. Moreover, everyone knew about Alex’s “glorious” achievement by word of mouth. He had scammed everyone’s storage rings in the Underworld and demanded those people be grateful to him.
That guy was conniving! However, there were exceptions.
For instance, a peerlessly beautiful woman in a white trench coat was in a daze while looking at Alex’s phantom.
She was Luneth, with Alex through thick and thin in the Underworld.
‘So, you’re Alex Rockefeller!’
Just like Cecilia, she only saw Alex’s bones previously and had never seen his true appearance. Currently, it was her first time seeing his true appearance.
As expected, he looked extremely similar in terms of form and demeanor.
‘This guy really hid well! Before the parting, I even invited him to go to the Wasteland together, but he ended up being a Wastelander! He has really surprised me greatly! You’re alone, yet you managed to block so many experts from the universe. Just how… How many more miracles you can create?’ At that thought, Luneth was slightly dazed.
An imposing young man next to Luneth looked at her as be said, “Luneth, what’s wrong? Don’t you feel like killing this guy upon seeing him? This conniving guy scammed your ring when you were in the Underworld, didn’t he?! Never mind! I’ll capture him and trample him to avenge you later!”
The man’s eyes emanated a deep affection as he looked at Luneth. He was clearly her suitor.
It was then that Alex spoke again, “A master has already owned Pompeii Fairyland. I’ll open a passage for you guys to leave. I’ll give you guys three minutes to leave through the passage right away, or else you shall bear the consequences!”
Alex’s statement immediately caused great dissatisfaction.
“By what right?”
“Rockefeller, you’ve controlled Yukon. Are you trying to take control of Pompeii as well? You are so greedy. Can you bite more than you can chew?”
“Why should we care about him? Let’s find our treasures. Does he even dare to come here in person? According to our pace of breaking the spell formation, we can certainly break through this place.”
“That’s right. This guy just knows a bit of spell formation. Without the spell formation’s help, he would be a worthless fellow and I would’ve killed him with a smack.”
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