Chapter 113 – Lower Totem
The middle-aged man's gentle words carried an undeniable certainty.
Hearing this, James Chen was even more startled.
He hadn't expected that his whispered words would be overheard by the person in front of him, who then offered to visit the clan.
James had many thoughts, but at this moment, he dared not show any negligence.
He simply smiled and said, "Sir, please follow me."
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"A stranger?"
Hearing the report from the house servant, Ethan Chen fell into deep thought.
Disordered Burial Mountain had always been remote. The clan had expended considerable effort to migrate here, cutting through thorns and slaying many fierce beasts along the way.
If an ordinary person had bad luck, they probably wouldn't be able to reach this place.
To come here alone, one must either be extraordinarily lucky or possess significant strength.
Based on James Chen's description, this person was likely the latter.
This made Ethan Chen's face show a hint of worry.
The clan had only just begun to establish a foothold in Disordered Burial Mountain and hadn't had much time to develop. They couldn't afford any unexpected incidents.
At this moment, another clan member reported:
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