Chapter 340

The wilderness.

Night fell.

No assassins from Mortaledge Syndicate showed up.

Second day.

Third day.

Fourth day ...

Three straight days.

Varek had been grinding nonstop, pushing all the way to the base of Endless Mountain.

Still, not a single assassin from the Mortaledge Syndicate showed up.

"This doesn't add up. Did they chicken out after I wiped two waves of their people?"

Varek frowned, deep in