Chapter 982: Fleeing to Thunderfall Prefecture

A mark on Camden Ford's forehead flickered. Thread after thread of eerie aura spilled out, spreading in an instant. The moment he connected it to the vast presence rolling in from the distance, his face blanched. *Someone from the Moyun Clan…* His expression tightened into a hard, grim line. Beside him, the hunched old man noticed the change and asked, "Kid, what's wrong?" "Nothing," Camden said. The moment the words left his mouth, he took his leave. His figure blurred, then vanished into...