The Man's Decree

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.

one demand. Surrender one individual

hadn’t anticipated that these rogues weren’t after mere material possessions but rather

guy named Jared Chance!” One- Eyed

“Mr. Chance?”

between Mr. Chance and your group?

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 clearly planning

he was indeed oblivious

the luxurious private room, Jared’s heart tightened when he heard One- Eyed’s words. He hadn’t anticipated that news of his voyage to Lunarius Palace on an

airship. Many cultivators,

by the Demon Seal Alliance,

board the airship, the

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

None dared to speak up, as none of them were

worth a handsome bounty. Surely he wouldn’t be sitting among us. He’s likely

the first-class cabin. That guy must be Jared,”