Chapter 439: Dragon Vein Spirit

"Not you, Senior?" Jaden Weedy jolted, a chill running up his spine. *Then who was it?* Marcellus felt a rare flicker of embarrassment. This mess really had not been their doing, and they had almost turned good intentions into disaster. It was hard to even open his mouth about it. "Enough. The formation's already broken, so stop digging," Marcellus said, shifting the topic to spare Tzeikiel's pride. Jaden was not stupid. There had to be something buried in all that silence. Still, with...