Land of Finale, Doveston.

A young man, clad in a cloak of dark gold, sauntered down the street with an air of nonchalance.

Every scholar who saw this young man revealed a trace of astonishment and subsequently kept their distance.

Behind the young man, eight cultivators similarly garbed in black robes followed closely. These eight individuals stood tall and straight, each akin to a drawn sharp sword.

His presence was so sharp and intimidating that it made people afraid to look directly at him. The individuals behind were eight Immortal Realm experts.

With such a spectacle, who would dare to provoke him?

“Every time, the young master from Four Hell Palace sure knows how to make a grand entrance. It’s truly enviable…”

“Eight followers from the Immortal Realm. It’s a concept one wouldn’t dare to dream of in a lifetime.”

“This year, the scene is truly bustling. Representatives from the Fire Incineration Sect, Twilight imperial City, and Four Hell Palace had all arrived ahead of schedule.”

Numerous cultivators kept their distance, engaging in hushed conversations.

took a couple of steps before signaling to

high-ranking cultivator, who was at the Top Level Ultimate Realm Level Nine,

any instructions?”

It seems like he’s quite cocky,

can’t possibly compare to you, Mr. Monies. You’re truly an accomplished youth, blessed

Pfft!

Stefan reduced the Top Level

would you try to butter me up?”

of fear and shock. This fellow was unpredictable in his

casually pointed at a cultivator and

trepidation, his body trembling, his face a mask

worry. I don’t bite…” With a slight smile, Stefan then asked, “Tell me.

a single sword strike. He was shouting about how would take on anyone who dared to defy him…” The

me?” Stefan was slightly taken

hesitated for a moment, unsure of

daring to ignore my

turned icy cold, immediately followed

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