The fear emanating from the passengers was palpable, each one trembling in the face of the group’s overwhelming aura.

Among the passengers, the majority were young cultivators bound for Lunarius Palace, driven by curiosity and the hope of finding romantic partners among the palace’s renowned beauties.

However, most of them were relatively weak, with the majority only Second or Third Level Tribulators, lacking the strength to confront such a formidable threat.

Suddenly confronted by such formidable cultivators, the young passengers were naturally gripped by fear.

Dillon, attempting to maintain his composure despite the tension, addressed the group, his voice tinged with a hint of suppressed anger. “My friends, surely you understand the strength of Pathfinder Sect since you had the audacity to get in our airship’s way. Do you think you can dismiss us so easily?”

If possible, he wanted to avoid conflict. Considering the group’s frequent ventures into the treacherous depths of Demonia Mountain, Dillon weighed the potential repercussions of engaging in a deadly feud. It was clear that any altercation would only invite relentless harassment upon Pathfinder Sect in the future, creating needless complications.

“I harbor no, intentions of disrespecting your sect. However, today, I only have one demand. Surrender one individual to me, and the rest of you may depart unharmed,

that these

guy named Jared

“Mr. Chance?”

Chance and your group? Why are you looking for

are you feigning ignorance? Jared Chance has been marked for execution by the Demon Seal Alliance. Killing him would earn me a handsome reward from the alliance. I find it hard to believe that you’re unaware. You’re

Dillon stunned; he was

heard One- Eyed’s words. He hadn’t anticipated that news of his voyage to Lunarius Palace on an airship would be known

of commotion erupted in the airship. Many cultivators, upon hearing One-Eyed’s

them were aware of the Decree of Execution issued by the Demon Seal Alliance, but they didn’t know Jared. Thus, they didn’t even know Jared had

soon as One-Eyed mentioned that Jared was on board the airship, the cultivators were instantly thrown into

Jared? Which one is Jared?” A Fifth Level Tribulator, deemed powerful among the young cultivators, rose to

dared to speak

wouldn’t be sitting among us. He’s likely in the luxurious first-class

saw Mr. Sawyer personally escort someone to the first-class cabin. That guy must be

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