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James raised his eyebrow. “Spread throughout the ancient martial arts world?”
“That’s right,” Tapio said with a smile.
James questioned, "Who spread the information, and how did you learn about King Quavon's Mausoleum?"
At this moment, James felt he had been tricked.
The Omniscient Deity had sold him the information about King Quavon's Mausoleum and he had accepted the jade
token from the Omniscient Deity, so he had to fulfill a request from him. If the information was already widely
spread and everyone knew about it, he was definitely tricked.
“Did the Omniscient Deity tell you about it?” James asked again.
“No.” Tapio did not keep anything hidden and replied openly, “I have no idea who spread the information either. I
just heard something about the Blithe family's history and found out that they’ve obtained the floor plan of the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇttraps in King Quavon's Mausoleum, so I rushed over here. I didn’t expect to see you as soon as I arrived.”
Tapio walked toward James, staring at the sword in his hand, and said with a smile, “Think about it. If even I knew
about it, wouldn't it be known throughout the ancient martial arts world? By the way, could you please let me see
the sword you’re holding?”
He knew about the legendary sword's reveal at the Divine Sword Villa. He was just busy at the time and could not
get away. As a result, Tapio missed the unveiling of the legendary sword.
James casually tossed the sword he was holding to Tapio.
Tapio caught it and was about to draw the sword. Before he could draw it, he felt an overwhelming power
emanating from the blade.
The sudden surge of power burned his hands and stirred up the Blood Energy within him. He could not help but
throw the sword he was holding.
With a casual wave, the Primordial Dragon Blade appeared in James' hand. He looked at Tapio, who was
flabbergasted, and said nonchalantly, “My sword is not for everyone to wield.”
“Amazing!” Tapio could not help but exclaim as he looked down at his scalded palm and then at the sword in James'
hand.
James was very interested in Tapio as well.
He knew that Tapio was a genius who had even learned Spiritual Art and Spiritual Palm. Moreover, he was the son
of Mount Thunder Sect’s Sect Leader and Delainey’s eldest brother. These piqued his interest even more.
He was curious as to where Tapio had gone during these ten years.
What exactly had Tapio been through?
Despite his age and the fact that he did not consume the Spirit Turtle's core, he was able to achieve such a high
rank. It was a rare occurrence.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Who’s your mentor?” James asked, staring at Tapio.
Tapio had a pale complexion as if he were ill. "Haven't you met them before?" he said, giving James a quick glance
and a small smile.
“Hm?”
James froze. Met them? When had he met Tapio’s mentor?
He carefully combed through his memories.
Since his fight with Tapio, he had met a lot of people, but he had no idea who Tapio's mentor was.
He asked, “Who?”
“Tyrus Lafleur.” Tapio named the person without holding anything back.
When James heard that, it suddenly dawned on him. "So it's him."
“Actually, he isn't really my mentor.”
Tapio sat on a rock, took out a cigarette, and lit it. After lighting it, he glanced at James, took out another, and
tossed it to him.
James caught it.
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