Chapter 1280 Walking Right Into a Thieves’ Den

• Jayce narrowed his eyes. Up ahead was a cliff that looked like a sinkhole—steep walls wrapping around on all sides. At the top of one face, a waterfall nearly a hundred meters high thundered down. Ancient trees and thick brush crowded the edges.
• Beneath the falls lay a natural deep pool. Streams from all directions fed into it, but it never overflowed. It just held, dark and steady.
• The water roared, white spray blooming, waves rolling hard—a wild, jaw-dropping scene.