The Pinnacle Of Life

The woman turned out to be Snow Whitney. Michigan’s Zimmer family, Quentin Zimmer’s wife, Easton, and Viole’s mother.

Alex never imagined that he would see this woman in Leviathan Gate’s headquarters.

Grant was also beyond surprise.

Just a few days ago, when Elder Crain left, and Alex, Geronimo, and everyone else had also left, Snow had talked to him for a while and even had a meal with him. Snow was someone good at socializing and was flexible when it came to pleasing others. After they had eaten, she had given him something he couldn’t refuse… A longevity pill.

Just consuming one would be able to extend one’s life by five years.

To someone his age, the temptation to prolong his life for another five years was too great to refuse. Naturally, he needed to pay a small price for it, and he had helped arrange a position for Snow in Department Six. From then on, Snow was considered to be a member of Department Six.

Seeing Snow in a place like this, Grant felt like giving himself two big slaps.

She looked at Leviathan Gate’s worshippers, who were kneeling below, then turned and bowed down to Snow and said respectfully, “Nier

happened, Alex

understanding, an emissary was generally one with the power to influence both the upper and lower management and a representative of both sides. Since they

Alex shook his head.

this moment, Snow had waved

is your annual bathing day at Leviathan Gate. Lord Leviathan is always within you, and though I am not from Leviathan Gate, I would also like to participate in your prosperous

Gate should the Holy Emissary join us for our annual bath day, and it is also the greatest honor to me. If the master is here, he would also welcome you with open arms! Our sect master still often talks about when he will invite the masters from the Holy Church to come to Leviathan Gate. That would surely be the greatest honor, and if we die right away

on doing their thing

suddenly became cold, and she said, “Naturally, I came today

that, the people from Leviathan Gate,

a yellow parchment, the shape of it resembling the imperial decree issued by ancient

shape of a dragon