The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex’s expression changed. As expected, it was the skeletons again.

A thought came to his mind. Back when the undead invaded Spiritual Valley City, the Alliance’s three thousand death squad members died in battle and Rinwell Mathis died in battle. Whereas, those undead must have occupied this place. Could it be that this place was the undead’s lair now?

He had seen the scenes in the memory that Old Whitey had showed him. He had a clear concept of the sea-like undead army. They were powerful and large in number.

What would happen if the entrance to the Spiritual Valley Dungeon was opened up?

Alex dared not imagine it as it would be a disaster for sure.

“Mr. Rockefeller, Mr. Rockefeller, please!”

A female disciple who was concerned about her master, knocked her forehead against the ground continuously before Alex because she knew Alex’s might. She could only bring a ray of hope to Alcina Bela and the others by seeking his help.

And, they ran here, trying to look for help.

They did not have much hope in them at first. It was because under normal circumstances, Alex and the others took another route into the secret realm. Never did they expect that they would really find him here. Alex grabbed the female disciple who had wounded her forehand after knocking it against the ground repeatedly. “Do you still remember the way? Lead the way and I’ll go save your master!”

“The three of you should get some rest in the city. Jasmine Gerbera is in the house in front.”

impossible for her to walk back on her own. By the time she returned there, the Floral Valley’s sect master and those experts would

named it Lightning Sprint on his own and

Lightning Sprint would be much faster than Imperial

was not

not particularly familiar with the Imperial Sword Flight coupled with his weak cultivation. As his cultivation got stronger

“Meow!”

suddenly appeared beside him. Its originally petite figure became larger in an instant. The red armor emerged with a swoosh, wrapping around its whole body. At that moment, it looked like two crazily dashing sports cars

Whitey made a gesture by

saddle-like device. Alex immediately understood its meaning,

Whitey was actually Rinwell’s mount and her combat partner. Never did he

disciple of the Floral Valley was stunned. She even thought that some kind

Swoosh!

Whitey increased its

not to mention a cat demon like Old Whitey. Its green eyes were like a stream of light in the dark. It instantly rushed forward with a

“Alex, Alex…”

who had not gone far, saw Alex and Old Whitey rushing out of the city, so