Chapter 627

The elder's eyes snapped open, and his gaze landed on the liquor next to Justin. He snatched it up in one swift move, wrenching the cork off and draining its contents like he was starved.

After he was done, the elder wiped his mouth and looked at Justin. "What's the matter?"

"There's someone I'd like you to kill, sir," said Justin.

The elder glanced at Justin. "They must be pretty powerful for you to come asking me for help."

"Yes. I think he's a Sanctuary level cultivator," said Justin.

The elder barked out a laugh. "You young folks are getting brave, aren't you? Messing with a Sanctuary level cultivator, hm?"

"I need this man dead. Please help me just this once, sir," said Justin.

The elder fell silent for a beat, before saying, "You've taken good care of my family in the past decade or so, giving me the time and space to focus on cultivating. I thank you for that, but surely I shouldn't have to kill a Sanctuary level to express my gratitude?"

at once, but he still said, "Alright, then. I

bowing to the

a peak Sanctuary cultivator for over a decade, too. I might just be in

He was able to wound three peak Ambience

elder chuckled. "Sanctuary level beating Ambience level isn't really a fair comparison. Fine, tell me his name and address and I'll pay him a visit.

International in Seechertown. He also goes by Trevor Penn, head of the Kardon Province Cultivators

had

spiritual energy exploding from his body that sent Justin

as well, turning to dust from the impact of the spiritual

elder's head in the sky, slowly spreading out like a dark

energy almost destroyed Justin completely, and he was hurled over a

out another howl that rang through

to his

hard a few times. The four of them had downed six bottles of whiskey on their own, and Wilbur was honestly a

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