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Chapter - 3525

Chapter - 3525

She hopped around, appearing as harmless as a fly.

Everyone dared not speak. Even their breaths were held back, and all that could be heard were the thumping sounds of their hearts.

"La! La! La!"

The little girl continued humming a tune, taking steps in this direction.

Upon closer inspection, Zeke realized that the object in the other person's hand was a modern toy instead of something from ancient times. What's going on here? Could it be that the other party isn't a spirit left over from ancient times? Wait... However, it's hard to say for certain, especially given that the other party shows no signs of vital energy. This person is most likely a residual spirit from ancient times. The toy, originating from the modern era, at the very least, proves one thing. That means the

Ancient Graveyards have been visited by outsiders before!

Moreover, it happened not too long ago.

It's within this century, even just a few decades.

The craftsmanship of that toy teddy bear is definitely not from a few centuries ago!

The aura of darkness grew increasingly chilling and terrifying.

Even its intensity was not to be outdone compared to the demonic sect prodigy, Vesper. In fact, it went beyond that, surpassing various aspects.

That was because her chillingly dark demonic energy was simply too terrifying.

Fortunately, it seemed that the other party hadn't really noticed Zeke and his group. She changed her direction and simply passed by them.

Zeke was taken aback, and the expressions of those around him mirrored his surprise. Could it be that the other party didn't notice us?

After their surprise, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Just at that moment, a chime rang out.

"You're my sweet little apple. Oh, how I love you..."

Zeke turned toward the direction of the sound. It was Elvis instead of Anvindr.

Surprisingly, Elvis' phone rang.

"Someone's calling me. I have a reception now." Elvis' face darkened.

Vesper shot him a defiant glare, and her eyes were filled with an icy chill. Why is he talking at such a moment?

Suddenly, the little girl turned her gaze toward him. Her eyes were blazing with an intense red hue as if two streams of crimson light had formed an overwhelming sea of blood. She then dashed toward them.

In an instant, Zeke and the others felt a chill run down their spines.

"Run!"

He swiftly enveloped Anvindr and the others with his spiritual energy, letting out a fierce roar at Vesper.

"Hurry up and keep pace!"

Suddenly, he exerted all his strength, unleashing a terrifying speed. Carrying a few people with him, they sped off into the distance.

Vesper gritted her teeth and quickly caught up.

They had been discovered, and they had to flee because it was unclear just how powerful this little girl truly was.

In Ancient Graveyard, such a bizarre occurrence was truly startling. Nobody had the intention of continuing their observation. Even Zeke was eager to make a quick escape.

In the midst of his sprint, Zeke had also consumed several pills that enhanced his speed, thereby increasing his pace.

In the end, feeling that they were still not moving fast enough, Zeke urgently asked Elvis to whip out his flying ship. They took over the controls of the flying ship, hoping to increase their speed and move more quickly.

Their group moved like a bolt of lightning, streaking across the ground.

Even the void in the sky was stirred by the sheer speed, causing a slight ripple.

Phew!

Finally, they reached the base of the emerald sword.

The emerald sword was as imposing as a towering mountain, emanating an oppressive aura. An overwhelming sense of Great Pryncyp aura radiated continuously from it.

Without having the luxury of time to think, Zeke hastily found a cave and ushered everyone inside for shelter.

Vesper quickly followed as well.

Upon arriving there, she immediately rolled her eyes and asked, "Zeke, why were you running so fast? It didn't seem like she could keep up with us."

"Better to be cautious," Zeke said, shaking his head as he pulled out the formation flag.

He gave some to Anvindr and Vesper and immediately ordered them to start setting up the concealment formation.

Everyone worked together, hurriedly setting up a concealment formation. Only then did they feel a sense of safety.

Subsequently, Zeke found himself sitting on the ground, panting heavily, overwhelmed by lingering fear. "I didn't grasp the extent of her abilities, but my gut tells me that even if we all took her on together, we might not stand a chance against her."

Elvis was bewildered, and his expression carried a hint of curiosity. "Zeke, are you serious? If that's the case, wouldn't she possess Eternal Class cultivation? How could that be possible?"