Lu Family Village.
The Nine Nether True Monarch stood at the entrance, looking around in confusion.
There were too many people.
Couldn’t catch up.
Because he saw several people in white clothes, but none of them were the target, and he nearly got attacked.
This made the Nine Nether True Monarch feel very frustrated.
He knew the opponent was definitely hiding, quietly observing him.
Since searching one by one didn’t work, he could only hide and wait for an opportunity.
Under Soren Hamilton’s guidance, Julius Reed also arrived at the Lu Family Village.
He separated from Nine Nether True Monarch, staying in the worst house.
Those staying here were similar to Soren Hamilton, just here for the excitent.
Not very capable, naturally not highly regarded.
Even their food consisted of leftovers from other guests.
Yet even so, they still jostled to be there, unwilling to miss the chance to witness the grand event.
Such an event might not be encountered even in a thousand years.
Seeing it once would an life wasn’t lived in vain.
"Excuse ." Davonte Yarrow carried a sword, finding the place under a disciple’s guidance.
Soren Hamilton once worked as a gatekeeper in Pendletoni Mountain, so so people were familiar with him.
Coincidentally, a disciple spotted Soren Hamilton and inford Davonte Yarrow.
The two of them ca here.
"Oh! This is not a place for you."
Soone saw Davonte Yarrow with an immortal-like deanor, dressed elegantly, and hurried to flatter him.
"Cut the nonsense, or I’ll cut out your tongues!" the guiding disciple threatened viciously.
As soon as he spoke, the area quickly beca silent.
In the eyes of these sects, a loose cultivator’s life was not considered a life.
Not even worth a good dog.
"Not good! People from Pendletoni Mountain have co after us!" Soren Hamilton nudged Julius Reed.
Since entering the house, he had been watching cautiously.
Considering Pendletoni Mountain’s capabilities, finding them was very easy.
When he saw Davonte Yarrow’s face, Soren Hamilton’s heart nearly stopped beating!
This was the chief elder...
It was over...
The ti to die had co.
Julius Reed didn’t speak, still sitting on the chair, resting with closed eyes.
"Where are they!"
The guiding disciple pointed in the direction of the two and walked over quickly.
"Soren Hamilton, you have a lot of nerve, actually daring to harm Horre Jackson!"
As he spoke, he drew the sword from his waist.
The surrounding martial artists quickly stood up in fear, afraid of being caught in the crossfire!
Major sects knew what the rules were when doing things.
Killing was all based on mood!
Swish!
Julius Reed instantly drew a blade, stabbing it into the ground at the disciple’s feet.
"This sword marks the line, whoever crosses it dies."
The words weren’t fierce, sounding rather amiable.
The surrounding people backed away further.
In the narrow house, the area where Julius Reed stayed turned out to be quite spacious.
"You... dare threaten !" The Pendletoni Mountain disciple was taken aback, but as soon as he realized Davonte Yarrow was standing behind him, he regained his confidence!
"You can try it." Julius Reed still sat on the chair, speaking expressionlessly.
"Stop!"
At this mont, Davonte Yarrow stopped before the sword, without stepping over.
"Davonte Yarrow from Pendletoni Mountain, I want to talk to you."
His attitude left Soren Hamilton and the Pendletoni Mountain disciple bewildered.
So polite?
Aren’t they enemies?
Shouldn’t they et with blades?
Why are they chatting so amiably now?
"No ti." Julius Reed replied with two words, showing no regard for the Pendletoni Mountain elder.
After saying this, Soren Hamilton shivered in fear, quickly whispering into Julius Reed’s ear, "This is the Pendletoni Mountain elder, very powerful."
"Are you teaching how to do things?" Julius Reed said coldly.
Soren Hamilton felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, feeling chilly all over.
He dared not speak further, obediently standing to the side.
"I think it’s necessary for us to talk." Davonte Yarrow still maintained his politeness.
The smile remained on his face.
"I have nothing to discuss with you." Julius Reed focused entirely, waving his hand: "Either get lost or co over."
"Boy, you’re too arrogant! We Pendletoni Mountain..."
Before the Pendletoni Mountain disciple could finish speaking, he suddenly froze.
He lowered his head, looking at a sword protruding from his back, eyes filled with disbelief.
"Now, is it okay?" Davonte Yarrow withdrew the sword from the disciple’s body, giving it a fierce swing!
Swish!
Sword Qi filled the air!
Clang!
Longsword returned to its sheath.
The room of martial artists, dozens, all dropped to the ground.
Dead, completely.
Only three remained.
"With no outsiders, I’ll be straightforward." Davonte Yarrow smiled: "Forest Wolfe wants to kill you, I think you should know."
"Many people want to kill , but I’m still alive." Julius Reed replied impatiently: "Get lost!"
"I can help you kill Forest Wolfe." Davonte Yarrow’s lip trembled slightly, but still didn’t act out.
"Pendletoni Mountain, I want it. We have a common enemy."
After speaking, he waited quietly for a response.
From the mont he saw Horre Jackson’s corpse, Davonte Yarrow ca up with a brilliant plan.
He knew the murderer was skilled, definitely extraordinary.
If he took this chance to eliminate Forest Wolfe, then frad soone else, it would be a perfect plan.
Thus, the position of sect leader would fall into his lap.
The main point was, the Lu Family wouldn’t suspect, Pendletoni Mountain wouldn’t suspect either.
Otherwise, even a hint, and the Lu Family would investigate imdiately.
Davonte Yarrow had waited for decades for this opportunity, finally it ca.
But he didn’t know that Julius Reed had heard all of his scheming.
Originally disinterested, Julius Reed suddenly beca interested.
"The plan is good, but once Forest Wolfe is dead, Pendletoni Mountain will hunt worldwide, what then?"
He deliberately asked, "Killed Horre Jackson because he was just a disciple. But behind Forest Wolfe isn’t just Pendletoni Mountain, but also with Lu Family’s backing."
"Haha, you needn’t worry about Lu Family’s matters, and Pendletoni Mountain, leave it all to . I will disguise the situation so he appears killed in combat with soone else. As for who’s chosen, I’ll pick a sect within Pendleton Territory."
"This way, I can take the sect leader position, also seize this chance to eliminate Pendleton Territory’s forces. And you can eliminate Forest Wolfe. Three birds with one stone, I think we should cooperate."
Davonte Yarrow felt ecstatic inside.
At that ti, he planned to eliminate the person before him.
Everything would be perfect.
No one knew about this plan.
"Very well, I’m here, you can call him over." Julius Reed nodded.
"I need so ti to prepare, tonight... we’ll contact tonight." Davonte Yarrow tossed a cell phone to Julius Reed, turning to leave.
After he left, Julius Reed fiddled with the phone, giving it to Soren Hamilton.
"Go, find Forest Wolfe’s trusted disciples in Pendletoni Mountain, relay this phone and what Davonte Yarrow just said to Forest Wolfe."
"But I..."
Soren Hamilton was terrified.
Wouldn’t this be suicide?
"As long as you follow my words, you won’t die."
Julius Reed waved dismissively: "I’m not negotiating with you."
"I understand!" Soren Hamilton took a deep breath, lowered his head, and left.
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