Chapter 901 The Three Musketeers
- Hearing that, Marcus Crawley and the others all stiffened. If the Sacred Peak really collapsed, they’d be buried alive right here. Even for someone like Marcus, getting out would be damn hard.
- “Haha, Marcus Crawley, you really are a fool. Thanks for helping us take care of the Ancestor.”
- Right then, three foreigners stepped out from the side. Power rolled off them like a tidal wave, their aura sharp and overwhelming. One glance and Marcus knew these were the same three guys he’d seen before. He didn’t know their true identities, but the force boiling off them was intense. Generally, the stronger a person is, the scarier their presence feels.