Chen Yu hurriedly scrambled off the truck, simultaneously using the system to overlay the small town in front of him.
When he left, this place should have been completely under the old man's control. How come, after a round outside, other forces have appeared here?
Inside the castle, the masked elder and several figures shrouded in black robes were confronting each other.
"You've been the master here for a long time, it's about time you handed over the power," said the lead black-robed figure.
The lead black-robed figure was quite aggressive, holding a strange scepter in his hand, engraved with numerous, densely packed runes.
The masked elder was still composed, sitting there without saying a word,
merely tapping on the table.
In this period, more and more people were gathering at Mount Augustus, among them quite a few supporters of his.
The black-robed individuals across from him were people of the Snow brothers' clan.
