Chapter 1529
“What time is it now?”
“It’s almost five o’clock.”
“If we were outside, we’d have seen daylight already.”
“That was a real close call. If Mr. Rockefeller didn’t have such amazing martial arts capabilities like a Cultivation Guru, and the fact that he’s even stronger than my father, we’d have all been dead together in this place.”
“If William truly returned here on his own, he’d have been in grave trouble if he bumped into this!”
In the giant tomb, beneath the half-remaining tower, Alex Rockefeller and the rest buried Darven Mikail’s body. Kenneth Sunder, Quincy Zoppins, and Zayne York drank the liquor they brought along and ate dried meat while chatting.
Susan Hunter still felt guilty. She sat in front of the grave and didn’t move at all.
Dorothy Assex and Freya Mayer were recovering their energy.
Waltz Fleur and Maya Howards occasionally glanced at Dorothy Assex. For some reason, they still found her a little odd.
Meanwhile, Alex Rockefeller had focused his attention entirely

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