Dawn had already settled in, just past four in the morning.
The night was as dark as ink.
Central Province.
East Sea.
Deep within Lance Mountain.
Here, the mountains rose and fell, with deep rocks and secluded valleys, offering breathtakingly majestic scenery.
At this moment.
Riley Lance and his two companions had already flown here with Rebekah Stone.
Mullen Maddox let out a sigh of relief and said, "Another five hundred miles, and we will be able to return to Payton Immortal Island."
Riley Lance and Eason Clarke both nodded slightly, their hearts also easing.
They were truly terrified by Derick Winslet and dreaded his pursuit.
Now that they had escaped to this place, they finally relaxed their vigilance completely.
Rebekah Stone mocked, "So it turns out that you so-called Immortals are just bullies who are timid in the face of real power!
You crush those weaker than you mercilessly, but when facing someone stronger than yourselves, you run faster than a whipped dog!"
