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.

“I harbor no, intentions of disrespecting your sect. However, today, I only have one

He hadn’t anticipated that these rogues weren’t after mere

named

“Mr. Chance?”

frowned. “Is there some history between Mr. Chance and your group? Why are you

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 clearly planning to

left Dillon stunned; he was indeed oblivious to

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

of commotion erupted in the airship. Many cultivators, upon

of 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

as One-Eyed mentioned that Jared was on board

powerful among the young

inquiry. None dared to

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

escort someone to the first-class cabin. That guy must be Jared,” someone else