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.

no, intentions of disrespecting your sect. However, today, I only have one demand. Surrender one individual to me, and the rest of you may depart unharmed, with all your resources

aback. He hadn’t anticipated that these rogues weren’t after mere material

a guy named

“Mr. Chance?”

history between Mr. Chance and your

Seal Alliance. Killing him would earn me a handsome reward from the alliance. I find

accusation left Dillon stunned; he was indeed oblivious to

private room, Jared’s heart tightened when he heard One- Eyed’s words. He hadn’t anticipated that news of his

of commotion erupted in the airship. Many cultivators, upon hearing One-Eyed’s words, were utterly

Alliance, but they didn’t

mentioned that Jared was on board the airship, the cultivators were instantly thrown

Jared?” A Fifth Level Tribulator, deemed powerful among the young

inquiry. None dared to speak up,

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

to the first-class cabin. That