Elsewhere, a person walked slowly out of a canyon, deep within the depths of Mount Orient. That person had silver hair and was dressed in gray robes. His features looked like that of a foreigner. He looked around the canyon for signs of battle. He slowly shut his eyes after some time. An unseen force enveloped the canyon. He could see a huge battle in his consciousness. The vision was slightly blurry, but he could tell what happened. He opened his eyes after a moment and licked his lips. He smiled and said, "They're all so powerful. It seems quite challenging, and the Blood Embryo is also missing. What should I do?" He thought for a long while before slowly going downhill. Meanwhile, Constantine was tending to an injured reindeer with holy light deep in the mountains. He suddenly turned and looked in the direction of the canyon. Constantine scoffed after a moment and said, "You filthy thing. How dare you spy on me?" He watched the reindeer leave after its treatment, joy
Wilbur looked at Eileen. He suddenly smiled after a moment and said, "Please come in." Then, they entered his room. She leaned on the sofa and exclaimed, "The air here is so fresh!" "Thanks. So, what's the secret you wanted to share with me?" Wilbur made her some tea and sat next to her. She took a sip of tea and nodded before saying, "The environment here is great. Your parents should be here too, right?" "No. My parents went missing when I was just a kid. I grew up with my grandfather," Wilbur replied. "Oh, I'm sorry about that," she said. Wilbur laughed it off and said, "I don't think that's much of a secret." She said, "Please don't think too much about the question. Anyway, someone spied on us earlier. You probably know about that, right?" "Are you talking about the guy who used Time Reverse?" he asked. "Yes." He said nonchalantly, "That guy is in Seechertown right now, but I lost track of him. He should be hiding somewhere." "He's likely someone from the Blo
After some time, Eileen sighed and said, "It is a shame, but I will fulfill their dying wish and keep up the good fight." Wilbur did not say anything else, choosing to sip his tea instead. "Considering the situation, we may have to fight alongside each other. Can I stay here temporarily? Staying in a hotel is quite expensive, after all," she asked with a smile. Wilbur looked at her and said, "Sure, but everything here stays a secret." "Of course. I'll follow the rules here strictly," Eileen replied. He nodded and said, "I have a lot of rooms here. You can pick one for yourself." "Thanks. I need my beauty sleep, or my skin will look bad. Goodbye." She stood up and headed outside to look for a room. He let out a long sigh and watched her leave. He mumbled to himself, "They're all so troublesome. What exactly do they want?" He thought about it for a long while and shook his head. He reached for the jade pendant he took from Shawn and held it in his hand. The jade pendant
"Thank you, sir. I'll wait here for you." Gage was clearly relieved. Wilbur hung up and scoffed. Who dared to confiscate his belongings? With that, he went out and drove toward the Eastern Sun District. The Eastern Sun District was a district near Seechertown less than a hundred kilometers away, so he was able to reach there relatively quickly. Wilbur called Gage after arriving in the district and asked for his specific location, then followed his direction all the way to the destination. He arrived at the gates of a chemical factory in the Eastern Sun District and saw more than ten men in security uniforms. They were gathered at the gates, chatting and laughing away. Wilbur got out of his car and approached them. "Hold it. What do you want?" A security guard around his thirties stepped forward and shouted at Wilbur. Wilbur replied, "I'm the owner of this batch of ores. I'm here to retrieve my goods." "Alright. Go on in," the security guard teased smugly. Wilbur ask
They looked at Wilbur and reluctantly sat back down. Buff sipped his tea before calmly explaining, "Young man, you're probably not aware of this. We used to fight our way to the top, but now that I'm older, I don't want blood on my hands anymore. So, you better behave yourself. We can talk this through peacefully. Don't make me resort to violence." Wilbur laughed and said, "Alright. But you're asking me for ten million dollars as compensation. Isn't that too much?" "Too much?" Buff laughed and said, "It's just compensation. I'm not asking you to buy the factory. I'm being nice because you wouldn't be able to leave without paying at least thirty million dollars in the past." Wilbur fell silent for a moment before he said slowly, "It looks like you're quite a tyrant here." "I wouldn't say that, but people respect the name Buff Lestrade, alright?" Wilbur said, "Let me check on my men first. We can negotiate further if they're safe." "Fine. All is well if you're willing to ge
Soon, a sports car slowly drove into the chemical factory. A middle-aged man in his fifties got out of the car. He had a squarish face and he looked intimidating when he was not smiling. Buff and his two companions immediately greeted him when he got out of the car. "Mister Denmark, you have to help me. They dared to hit me on our turf. This is a disrespect to you," said Buff in a sobbing tone. The man who was called Mister Denmark seemed annoyed. He asked, "Why can't you do your job properly? Do I have to clean up your mess every time?" "Mister Denmark, they damaged my factory room and equipment, yet they're unwilling to compensate, and they even beat us up. How are we supposed to make a living if you don't interfere?" Buff whined pitifully. Mister Denmark frowned and said, "That's outrageous. Let's go. Show me who he is." Buff and the others were instantly overjoyed. He led Mister Denmark to his office. The man was Zimmer Denmark, a combat expert in the Eastern Sun Di
Wilbur looked at Zimmer and frowned. He asked, "Do we know each other?" "Sir, I attended the party hosted by the Owens clan, so I witnessed your glory," said Zimmer cautiously. It was an unforgettable battle for Zimmer. Wilbur was like a god who killed the demonic Saint level cultivator, Jeremy Owens. He was very powerful. Zimmer found it difficult to reach the heights of such a powerful individual. He would never achieve that level of power in his lifetime, and he would be spending his whole life looking up to Wilbur. Wilbur nodded slowly. There were hundreds of people back then, so he could not remember everyone. "It looks like Buff Lestrade asked you to come.". Zimmer hurriedly said, "I wouldn't dare! I only heard from Buff that someone damaged the factory equipment and hit them. He asked me for help, so I'm here to find out what happened. I didn't expect you to be here, sir." "Do you believe him?" asked Wilbur casually. Zimmer interrupted by replying, "No way. Si
"Are you a member of the Cultivators Association?" asked Wilbur. Zimmer hurriedly replied, "I am, sir." Wilbur said slowly, "Good. The Eastern Sun District had a bully like that under your watch, so you're responsible too. I'm punishing you by reflecting on your mistakes for a month. Do you have a problem with that?" "No, sir. I'm responsible for that and I'm willing to accept any punishment," said Zimmer while he knelt. Wilbur nodded and said, "I'm giving you a light punishment because it's not a big deal, but if anyone like him appears in the Eastern Sun District again, I'll punish you as I see fit." "Yes, sir. I will remember this lesson and reflect on my mistakes. I promise this won't happen again," Zimmer said. Wilbur stood and told Gage, "Get someone for the delivery and ship the goods to Sealake Island as soon as possible." "Yes, sir," Gage replied in a very respectful tone. Wilbur glanced around after he said that. Everyone lowered their heads cautiously. After