Chapter 407

Power oozed from individuals of tremendous strength. A heavy oppressive force immediately silenced the group, so much so that they dared not even breathe.

Then, a thin old man approached them and frowned at Zain. “Show more respect to Professor Law, or I’ll break your damned legs!” he scolded.

This thin old man was none other than Zain’s grandfather, the patriarch of the Herera family.

Now that both leaders had spoken up, the rest fell silent.

Old Herera walked up to Professor Law and apologized, “Professor, please disregard the boy. I haven’t been able to discipline him properly.”

Professor Law just waved his hand dismissively. “It’s alright. We’ll set up camp here

temporarily for tonight and wait for them to bring the black donkey hoof, Soul-Binding Nails, and some other tools. Then, we can enter the mountain.”

Zain sneered. “We already have those things.”

Old Herera smacked the back of Zain’s head with his palm and scolded him again, “I asked you to shut up. Did you not understand me?”

just

held his head,

Soul-Binding Nails are made from 300-year-old Thunderstruck Wood. Their effects

Herera snorted. “Don’t ask questions you shouldn’t. Do you think us old folks need you

from Soul-Splitting Ridge on the other side of

four, five, six, seven… Seven

and a smile. However, there was a complex

enter the King of Medicine’s tomb successfully. Even his own son had perished to the tomb’s deathworms. This would be his final

failed, he would be

he failed, he would never set foot on Seven

Peaks but then realized his sight could not

are people over there,” Melody suddenly exclaimed. In the sky on the opposite side of Seven Pinnacle Peaks was a faint wisp of smoke, which indicated that

narrowed his eyes. “Looks like someone’s

get there ahead of us,” Finn said

were there to buy equipment. They’ll probably wait for them

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