Chapter 1147 Covering for Her Upon meeting Naomi's gaze, the patrolling guard gave a slight nod. Upon closer inspection, one would notice a subtle deference in his demeanor.
It was apparent that outside influences were at play, such as the incident within the Fenton family.
"Did the Fentons really say that?" a voice inquired. Upon receiving an affirmation, a figure lifted the voile curtains and stepped out in clogs.
With a cold gaze, he demanded sternly, “I thought we had a deal. Has that old man decided he's done living?" "It seems that the spell has failed. The Cascadian cultivators might've caught onto search the (Find)website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
something That said, it's only a matter of tbefore he's discovered. After all, the Cascadian cultivators aren't to be underestimated," another figure standing nearby replied with a frown The first figure let out a hearty laugh. "No matter how strong they are, they are no match for your skills. Once we free the saintess and merge her soul, we'll gain an infinite fortune. That's what you said, sir.
"Cascadia's vast population is both a merit and a flaw. There exist countless thoughts and perspectives. And by manipulating certain beliefs, we'll stand to benefit greatly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Soon enough, the Celestial Force will be within our grasp." Although he was frustrated by the failure in the Fenton family, he remained steadfast in pursuing his ambition.
When their generals crumbled on the Cascadian land, he vowed to honor their last wishes.
Back then, the Cascadians were living off of them. Though they appeared formidable now, they weren't without weaknesses.
After all, Project Spring had proven successful. Their kin who remained in Cascadia had concealed themselves flawlessly, unknown to anyone of their true identities.
If it weren't for the incident at the Quinnell residence, they would have proceeded with their second phase.
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Fortunately, the incident had minimal impact on their grand scheme. If they couldn't take over Kingbourne, they could start with Hawford instead.
Besides, Hawford was a more conducive city for infiltration. More importantly, it was the perfect place to welctheir saintess' arrival.
Meanwhile, Wynter and Dalton had arrived at Oceanview Street's alley. Margaret, who hadn't seen Wynter in ages, was thrilled.
"Come, helpset up the stove. We're making grilled ribs today," Margaret exclaimed, clearly remembering Wynter's favorite food.
Margaret then glanced past Wynter and asked, "Where's Wolf? I've made a new pair of mittens for him." ourne was notably colder than Southdale, especially during the late autumn. The freezing breeze could bite at one's face.
Margaret had been worrying about her grandchildren, especially Wolf When he first showed up at the doorstep, he was so small and reserved. On top of that, his hands tinged with frostbite. Hoping to ease Margaret's concern, Wynter silently took a sip of her drink before pulling Dalton over.
"This guy has sent Wolf to Mt. Dragon for spiritual practice," she explained.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"What? Is Wolf capable of doing that?" Margaret exclaimed in surprise.
She had heard that cultivators valued a person's affinity with living beings. However, she had witnessed various animals cowering before Wolf-even the goldfish flipped over in his presence.
Margaret sincerely doubted that Wolf was capable of becoming a cultivator.
Obviously, Wolf couldn't beca cultivator due to his identity. If he were to participate in the training at Mt. Dragon, there would be serious retribution.
Despite Wynter using him as an excuse, Dalton chose not to expose her and instead covered for her lies.
"Indeed. Mr. Kasper Stavius believed that Wolf is exceptionally gifted, and it would be a waste of his talent if he didn't pursue spiritual practices," he replied calmly. Ready to Burst! G12: Tap to Bounce Insanely Popular Super Fun Game!