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Beast Tamer Who Got Kicked Out From the Hero’s Party Chapter 297

CHAPTER 297: THOSE WHO CALL FOR THE DISASTER

There was a man on a cliff overlooking Horizon.

Would he be over sixty years old?

There was a certain aura of dignity about him that could only be found in those who have lived a long time like he did.

With a mixture of gray hair here and there, he certainly looked as if he was over sixty.

At least that’s how he looked.

However, the aura of sheer supremacy that he wore was not that of an old man.

It was the aura worthy of a warrior who emerged victorious from countless successive battles, and if a half-hearted person stood in front of him, they would be so overwhelmed by his imposing aura that they would most probably be unable to move or speak.

「Fumuh.」

The old man shifted his gaze from Horizon to the East, using the sword in his hand as a wand to support his