Chapter 308: Dante Easton or Prospero City? The Yale Family Chose the Latter!
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Updated : Apr 10th, 2026
The old man's face turned livid. He snorted coldly and raised the sharp sword in his hand.
His sword momentum resembled a sleeping volcano that erupted without warning. Chilling Sword Intent surged and churned. Invisible sword qi shredded the air around him, chaotic on the surface yet secretly aligned with some profound, unfathomable pattern.
In those deep-set, ancient eyes, killing intent and battle lust climbed to their peak.
He looked like a sword god gazing down from on high.
"Boy, I'll be...
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