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Spencer, his face a shathe paler, looked at Gilmore, saying, “Mr. Reed, there’s something really unsettling about that canyon”
Amazed at how Gilmore had sensed the danger miles before they had reached the canyon, he thought to himself, “His foresight is uncanny.”
To perceive imminent danger from such a distance made Gilmore seem omnipotent in their eyes, almost god–like.
Of course, they couldn’t possibly know how he was aware of the immense danger lurking within the canyon miles away.
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Gilmore looked at Spencer and said. “If my senses aren’t misleading me, there’s a beast inside the canyon whose power is on par with that of the king level
“This creature is ferocious. If we were to venture into the canyon and attract its attention, I doubt any of us would stand a chance against it
A creature with power equivalent to the king level?
What did that imply?
There were nine significant realms in martial cultivation, and the king level was ranked sixth.
Such prowess meant that cultivators of the beginner’s level, the intermediate level, the advanced level, the proficient level. and the top–notch expert level wouldn’t stand a chance against this
creature.
It was undoubtedly a terrifying beast.
Even though Spencer and the others couldn’t see the dreaded creature Gilmore was talking about, they had full faith in his words, especially after he had accurately predicted the danger in the canyon.
Concern evident in his eyes, Spencer asked, “Mr. Reed, if such a fearsome creature resides in the canyon, should we still proceed?”
Gilmore replied with a determined glint in his eyes, “Yes, we should. But not now.
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“If we go in at this moment, we’d just be serving ourselves up as its next m
Both Spencer and Tillman nodded in agreement
“But when can we enter!” Spencer pressed on.
“When the beast is taking a nap, Gilmore replied.
“Taking a nap?” they thought. “Can Gilmore really tell when the creature in the canyon is taking a nap?”
After all, they hadn’t even seen a shadow of the beast lurking in the canyon.
Yet, Gilmore somehow knew when the beast inside would take its nap.
To Spencer and the rest, it seemed like Gilmore’s abilities were way beyond their comprehension.
So, Mr. Reed, when will this creature take a nap?” Spencer asked, snapping back to reality, his gaze fixed on Gilmore.
Lilian, Claire, and the other women were equally curious, wondering, “Could he really know the exact time the creature in the canyon would rest?”
With a calm tone. Gilmore replied, “In about an hour, the beast will nod off.”
He then addressed the group, “Let’s rest up on this tree. Find a sturdy, wide branch to relax on.”
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Having said that, he located a large branch on a towering tree, leaned against it, folded his hands over his chest, and closed
Witnessing this, Spencer voiced his concern. “Mr. Reed, what if we oversleep on this branch and miss the beast’s nap time?” Content © NôvelDrama.Org.
Without opening his eyes, Gilmore responded, “That won’t happen. Someone will wake us up when the time comes”
At this Spencer, Tillman, Lilian, Claire, and the rest were utterly perplexed.
They all wondered who would come to wake them up.
Lilian couldn’t help but ask him, “Gilmore, who’s going to wake us up?”
But the only response she got from the resting Gilmore was his shores.
This made Lilian huff in annoyance, a hint of anger in her eyes
But even though she was a tad miffed, she didn’t disturb his sleep
Spencer and Tillman exchanged puzzled looks, as if to ask: “Who was Gilmore talking about when he said that someone would wake us up?”
They couldn’t wrap their heads around it.
Nevertheless, they heeded his advice, found a sturdy branch, and settled down to rest
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