Dillon dismissed One-Eyed’s insinuation with disdain. “Bullsh*t. Pathfinder Sect may not rival the Demon Seal Alliance, but we do not lack resources. How dare you suggest that? I don’t care who’s after Jared. He is currently under our protection, aboard our airship. Surrendering him would tarnish our reputation irreparably. As the escort, it’s my duty to ensure the safety of all passengers. Even at the cost of my life, I will not betray that trust. And if you dare to provoke a conflict, be prepared for the consequences. Even if I fall, Pathfinder Sect will ensure justice is served. Consider your actions carefully. If we mark you as our enemy, you won’t survive in the southern region.” Dillon’s words could only use Pathfinder Sect’s authority to intimidate One- Eyed and his group.

As expected, One-Eyed’s resolve wavered. Pathfinder Sect wielded considerable influence throughout the southern region, boasting numerous branches and a formidable reputation.

If he crossed them and found himself on their hit list, it would indeed be impossible for him to survive in the southern region.

Moreover, the sect leader of Pathfinder Sect was an enigma, rarely seen and known by few. It was the elders who were primarily overseeing the sect.

give up now, we’re willing to provide a generous batch of resources. While it may

still hot, hoping he could

hearing the offer, One-Eyed

a century’s worth of offerings isn’t the only thing we’ll

to be at odds with Pathfinder Sect, I cannot leave without Jared today. If you

to succeeding! What did that

you could

a rock and a hard place,

Chance, why are you out here? I told you

was surprised. “Are you Jared Chance?” he asked, his tone tinged with

Seal Alliance with such a hefty bounty was typically a seasoned cultivator; a Fifth Level Tribulator,

and

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