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Chapter 5651

Scitalis sneered condescendingly as he watched the Sea Dragon Palace beggars.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth the next second. "It appears that you are

not the typical mountain bandits," he said slowly. "Why are you here robbing?"

Those men were all wearing fish skin soft armor. They do not fit in as mountain bandits.

They exchanged glances in response to his question. Then, in fear, a man approached

Scitalis and said, "Your

Excellency, we are people from the Sea Dragon Palace..."

He recounted the destruction of the Sea Palace Dragon for the next two minutes.

They turned out to be a gang of pirates.

Scitalis' disdain grew as he learned their true identity. He had been trapped underground

for hundreds of years. He did not understand the world's situation. He could not be

bothered to listen to the ups and downs of the Hidden Hero Sect at the time. He quickly

waved his hand. "Enough already. Stop talking. If you want me to let you go, you must

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give me a reason."

Scitalis' eyes glowed with menace as he said that. Scitalis was not only a lustful person

but also a violent one. He never let people who offended him get away with it. He was

thinking about how he would torture those Sea Dragon

Palace people to death at the time.

People in the Sea Dragon Palace could not help but swallow their saliva when they sensed

Scitalis' evil. Their pupils were about to erupt.

The man kneeling in front of him immediately said, "Your Excellency, you are extremely

powerful. Killing us would be as simple as murdering an ant. That serves no purpose for

you.

"If you were to spare our lives, we will be at your service and follow you to death."

Upon his words, the others nodded in agreement.

"Yes, we'll follow you to death."

"Please take us in, Your Excellency."

Scitalis sat down on a boulder by the side, furrowed his brows, and pondered.

Everything fell silent at once. The people of the Sea Dragon Palace did not dare to take a

single breath. They watched Scitalis with bated breath, waiting for his response.

"Hmm..." A few seconds later, Scitalis looked at the people in front of him. He said, "It's

not bad to have a bunch of followers. I won't need to do things by myself in the future."

Then, he said to the group, "Okay, from today onward, you will follow me. If you dare

betray me, you will wish you were never born."

Scitalis had intended to kill all of them at first. However, on

closer inspection, he had a strange expression. It would draw attention no matter where

he went. It would be

difficult for him to act when the time came. He did not have to appear because of his men.

The Sea Dragon Palace people secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Scitalis

agree to them. They then bowed their heads. "Hail to our boss!"

When Scitalis saw them kowtowing to him, he smiled and motioned for them to stand

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before leading them to Donghai City.

The weather in June was erratic at the Lange family's manor. It was sunny in the morning

but raining in the afternoon.

A gloomy atmosphere hung over the Lange family manor.

White silk was draped all around the manor. The disciples were all dressed in white as

well. Their expressions were filled with grief and sadness.

That day was Zenyi's burial day and Graham's execution day.

Tuji's beloved son’s death was announced to the cultivator world two days ago. Every sect

was stunned at the time. The Lange family wielded considerable power in the world of

cultivators. They had close ties with a variety of sects. Many sects sent representatives to

offer their condolences after hearing the news.

At that time, a wooden platform was erected in front of the manor's grand hall. The

platform was about the size of a basketball court. Hundreds of chairs were placed on both

sides of the platform. Representatives from all the various sects sat in those chairs.

Tianshan School, Iron Palms, and many others were all close friends with the Lange family.

Zenyi's funeral hall was located north of the wooden platform, facing the hall. The funeral

hall was packed with Lange family disciples. They all appeared depressed and in pain.

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