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Small Black Stone

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal sat on the bronze throne alone. This seat belonged to the Sovereign Lord, but he was qualified to sit on it.

Braydon, who inherited the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art, would become the master of Heavenly Mountain sooner or later.

"Lord Gideon Zavala, does Master really have something for you to give to Little Seven?" Rhea Reeves asked in a soft voice.

Frosty stood there quietly. With her here, she would not allow Gideon to bully Braydon.

The Sovereign Lord had seven disciples, and Braydon was the youngest.

Although Frosty, as the eldest senior sister, had a cold personality and wasn't good with words, everyone could feel her protective intent.

Even if the Sovereign Lord wanted to punish Braydon, Frosty would still stand out to protect him.

Not to mention Gideon!

He was just a follower of the Sovereign Lord.

Gideon didn't have the final say on this mountain.

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