Chapter 1484

Corpses littered the ground on top of Drakonyar Peak, and blood seeped into the ground. A breeze swept through, carrying the desolate chill of autumn as well as the thick stench of blood into the air. All of a sudden, someone let out a weird chortle. Then, a muffled thud sounded off, and a man arrived at the scene. "I've been waiting for him for years, and he's finally going to show himself. Well, I'm not going to lose this time. That's a promise!" The mysterious man looked at the car, which was all the way at the foot of the mountain. His voice was hoarse and deep. He didn't turn around until the car went out of sight. When he looked at the corpses and blood on the ground, there was an undeniable excitement in his eyes. The Yamkov Syndicate lowlifes wouldn't be able to carry on for too long, even if Perseus didn't wipe them out. Although they were not particularly powerful, they were entering ancient martial arts territory. When they nurtured their spiritual energy, their b