Chapter 840
Haylan appeared abruptly as if he had materialized out of thin air with no warning. He stood before Lawrence, his gaze fixed on the red–robed messenger.
The red–robed messenger’s expression changed, a mix of surprise and fear washing over his face. He quickly retreated, putting distance between himself and Haylan. His eyes locked with Haylan’s, disbelief etched across his features. “How did you find your way here?” he asked, his voice filled with incredulity.
The cave nestled deep in the snowy mountains, concealed from prying eyes. It was a hidden sanctuary far away from any human habitation, adding an air of mystery and seclusion.
Moreover, he had set up numerous defense and alarm mechanisms outside the cave, which would alert him to any movement or disturbance outside.
But despite all the precautions, Haylan had appeared without triggering any alarms. The red–robed messenger was bewildered. “How is this possible?” he wondered, his mind racing for an explanation.
“Why would I know? Of course, it’s because of the clues and marks left by Lawrence, Haylan replied as he extended a finger.
On his finger, a drop of cooking oil was particularly visible.
The pupils of the red–robed messenger contracted sharply as he looked at the cooking oil on Haylan’s finger. Then, he glanced at Lawrence, who was standing behind Haylan. Anger immediately surged within him as he silently cursed, “Ive been played!
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