Chapter 678: The Secret Within the Ancient Martial Depths

Dante Easton's fingers tapped the tabletop without him noticing, his expression shifting from one shade to another. No one could tell what he was thinking. After a moment, he finally lifted his head and looked at Nelson Josling. "Senior Josling, you came here… was it to form an alliance with my Snow Sect?" Nelson Josling was the Sword Lord, and a powerhouse in the Martial Domain Realm. Dante still gave him the respect he was due. Nelson Josling dipped his chin slightly. His gaze was steady...