Chapter 1562

Western Border, Mount Littleroot.

A man who looked to be in his 40s walked toward the base of the mountain.

The person was dressed in fashionable, modern clothing.

He also carried a long sword on his back.

The presence of the long sword was jarring and stood out over his entire outfit.

“Who’s there?”

As soon as Tobias showed up, he was stopped by the Blithes’ guards.

The guards immediately pointed their guns at the approaching Tobias.

“This place is Mount Litttleroot. Outsiders are not allowed, so leave quickly. Otherwise…”

Tobias looked at the Blithes’ guards and his lips raised into a faint smile.

He lost to the Blithes’ paragon in the past.

For 20 long years, he had been brooding over the defeat.

the Blithe Fist of Abomination. Back when James was captured, he

was no longer afraid of the Blithes.

walked toward the

face, and

out of its

already dashed halfway up the mountain. They did not even see

the mountain-foot collapsed into a

sword back in

mountain step by step.

funeral was being held at

attention of the Blithes’ martial

out, and his face immediately hardened upon seeing Tobias. He immediately shouted, “How dare you trespass into the

felt intense energy

the eighth rank, he still felt suffocated by the energy.

he realized the person before him was a powerful martial artist.

standing before him was

eighth rank, he knew he was

shifted. He wore a bright smile and asked, “Who might you be? What’s the purpose of your visit to the Blithes

was dressed in black sackcloth, and

“W-Who are you?”

stared at Tobias

visitor but could not recognize the

“Tobias Caden.”

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