After all, daring to rob the Lord of the Dark Tower, you wouldn’t find many people throughout the Umbral Zone who would attempt such a thing.
Speaking of which, their Alliance Hierarch is truly fierce, his actions are always extraordinary.
Jonah Rivers didn’t speak, but his attitude indicated he would join as well.
Raina North looked at the three who were excited despite heading to their deaths, and was at a loss for words: "All of you behave, sit down, I’m going alone, that’s enough." Seeing them wanting to argue, Raina North emphasized: "This matter is crucial for me. If anyone ruins it, don’t blame me for being merciless."
She glared at Jonah Rivers: "Keep an eye on those two for me."
Jonah Rivers raised an eyebrow: "Orion Rivers, are you asking me or ordering me?"
Raina North squinted her eyes, dangerously: "What do you think?"
"I knew you were asking me. Alright then, you go, I’ll handle things here."
Raina North didn’t bother arguing with Jonah Rivers, and without hesitation, opened the door to the chamber and left.
Lune and the Third Elder immediately stepped to follow her, but were stopped by Jonah Rivers at the door: "Wait a moment."
Third Elder: "If we wait any longer, our Alliance Hierarch will have gone far, and we won’t be able to catch up."
Jonah Rivers nodded: "That’s exactly the point, I need to make sure you can’t catch up. Didn’t you hear your Alliance Hierarch say, if I let you out, I’m in trouble? I haven’t enjoyed my life enough yet, I have no desire to provoke such a lunatic."
Lune’s expression turned cold, and she stared at Jonah Rivers: "Get out of the way, or you’ll be my enemy."
Jonah Rivers wasn’t concerned, waving his hand: "Orion will definitely handle you for me. Now, sit down."
As he spoke, he swiftly made a move, pressing Lune’s shoulder to push her onto the sofa.
Then he glanced at the Third Elder: "Does the Third Elder need me to invite you to sit down too?"
Third Elder waved repeatedly: "No need, no need, I’ll sit by myself."
Saying this, he obediently picked a sofa and sat down.
Once Raina North left the chamber, she didn’t immediately seek the Lord of the Dark Tower, but instead contemplated her strategy.
She had to seize the Revitalizing Pill, but the method needed careful consideration. Otherwise, going solo would be no different from serving herself up like a dish.
Quickly devising a plan, Raina North stepped into the restroom.
When she emerged again, she appeared different.
Taller, broader shoulders, adjusted Adam’s apple, skin tone, and body hair—all meticulously altered.
At this moment, members of the Dark Tower passed by, immediately bowing: "Lord Drake."
Raina North nodded, her voice altered from its original clarity, now deep and resonant: "Where is Steward Archer?"
Being her first time at the Dark Tower, Raina North had no idea where the warehouse was. She instructed: "Take me there."
The Dark Tower member eagerly complied, feeling that getting this close to Lord Drake was akin to winning the jackpot.
He was very enthusiastic, and only a little prompting from Raina North led to much information about the Dark Tower. However, his low status meant he only had surface-level knowledge and couldn’t provide useful details.
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Steward Archer was managing the warehouse.
The auction venue is critical, brimming with various treasures. Steward Archer’s heart was aflame with excitement, though he lacked the courage to touch these powerful items. Otherwise, discovery would mean the demise of his entire family.