Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

Everyone present was shocked by Sebastian's sudden action. No one had expected him to strike so abruptly. Although he didn't directly take Marcus' life, he had severed his legs, condemning him to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"Marcus!" Yvette rushed forward to comfort Marcus while yelling for a doctor.

Fortunately, the ship boasted a contingent of "pill masters" rather than the typical doctors.

These pill masters were skilled in medicine and pill concoction, capable of treating illnesses and detoxification with expertise. However, the term "pill master" was often exaggerated, and many of them were not as proficient as their title suggested.

Nevertheless, they quickly stopped Marcus' bleeding and administered pain relief medication.

"Mr. Wilder, you acted a bit rashly just now." Joseph expressed his concern once they returned to their room.

Zia nodded in agreement. "My father is right. Although Marcus is despicable, he's still the heir of the Osborne family. By severing his legs, you've provoked the entire Osborne family. They won't let this go easily."

Sebastian remained undeterred. "When the enemy comes, we meet them head-on; when the water rises, we build higher dikes. There's nothing to worry about. Once I obtain the century -old Dragon Root during the auction, I'll be able to restore my cultivation with minimal effort. At that point, the Osborne family will be inconsequential," Sebastian declared confidently.

Joseph and Zia exchanged glances, both sensing the same feelings of resignation and concern in each other's eyes.

Sebastian was

imagined. They likely had divine grandmasters within their ranks, making them a force to be reckoned with, surpassing even

if Sebastian were to restore his cultivation and reclaim Supreme Nexus, he wouldn't be

he didn't bother to explain. The truth was, his current cultivation

Divine Realm, his power would undoubtedly be many times greater than before.

the Osborne family had a middle-stage or late-stage divine

the bed

was his former arrogance as

aura that seemed to freeze the air. This man was Frederik Osborne, the current head of the

"Who did this?"

mask. I don't know who he is. Dad, you have to avenge me." Marcus gritted his teeth,

now a cripple, and it seemed unlikely he would

who it is, I won't let them

make him beg for life and death.