Chapter 338: Collecting the spiritual vein, the Divine Beast White Tiger
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Updated : Apr 22nd, 2026
"Something's wrong. No, it's beyond wrong!"
Davis Farrell and the other five circled the boulder and dug for ages. They even carved out a massive crater around it, yet the stone still refused to budge.
"I'm telling you, Stefan Zimmerman," Davis said, panting as he wiped the sweat off his brow, "is this thing a rock, or is it a whole damn mountain?"
He slowed, hands hovering over the shovel as confusion piled up in his eyes.
Far off, Stefan-still busy picking herbs-heard him and blinked, utterly...
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