The Pinnacle Of Life

“Who is that man?”

“He seems to be a guard inside the castellan’s mansion?”

“A guard, flying up into the sky, and running when he sees us. What does it mean?” The people of the Sun Shrine gathered to think, quickly realizing that the situation was not right. This guard must have a problem.”

Zephyr said, “Could it be that bastard who impersonated the young palace master?”

“Most likely. Chase him!”

The people immediately split into two groups and chased after the figure where Samson had fallen.

These were all super experts of the current era!

Samson’s legs started trembling. “What’s going on? He did not break the moat formation. You are looking for someone else! You’ve got the wrong guy.”

How dare he say such things. He didn‘t even dare to open his mouth.

pulled out two talismans and stuck them

was a masterpiece. Although it was lost, lots of things had still been passed down. So, the Hendrick family was still a notable upper-class family in this area near

on the formation could also be used to draw talismans, as well as the Hendrick family’s inscriptions. Similar to the runes, they even had some wonderful powers the ancient runes couldn’t match up to… These two talismans stuck on the legs, doubling his speed. They could also play

Samson found a mask from the storage ring to wear. He panicked and scurried into the castellan’s mansion. He even accidentally entered into the castellan’s youngest daughter’s boudoir,

press her mouth. “Don’t shout!” he hissed. “If you shout, I’ll carry you like this and run towards the city, then everyone will

girl, indeed, was

her divine thoughts transmitted, “I won’t shout, don’t worry… Who are you? You are not one of

any more

overlooked one

divine thought transmission and since she could communicate with him divinely, she could use her divine thought to ask for help, especially with

Boom!

the Sun Shrine’s

”Damn it!”

to kill Juno the moment he saw her. Unfortunately, Samson wasn’t ruthless enough.

of a bitch, give back my

my a*s!’ Samson said in his heart. ‘My brother snatched the corset of the Holy Maiden of Yorkshire Palace… That’s what I call a real hero. I am second best and snatch the castellan‘s daughter’s corset. That‘s

cupped his throat and shouted, “Three years later, I’ll return