Wilbur and Ryder dropped Yanfren off at the Special Forces headquarters, passing him back to Elsa before they returned to Sealake Island.

Ryder went off to write his report, while Wilbur went straight to bed. Too many things happened recently, and he was absolutely exhausted. Two days later, an uninvited guest showed up at the Drunken Inn in the eastern suburb of Seechertown.

Drunken Inn was run by a cultivator in Seechertown. It covered around a dozen acres of land. The establishment was built and furnished to give off a medieval vibe. It was a rather famous restaurant with wonderful scenery suitable for short strolls.

Ty Zeigler was the boss of the Drunken Inn, a cultivator at the beginner Aura level.

However, he knew his talent was mediocre and would be stuck at beginner Aura level forever. Hence, he collected smoney and purchased this plot of land to build the Drunken Inn, turning it into a gathering place for cultivators and a tourist spot for the youngsters.

The signature liquor he brewed personally was also quite famous. Those who loved to drink would visit the establishment frequently. On top of that, he was quite well-networked, so his business was flourishing.

That morning, a scrawny old man dressed in slowly made his way into the Drunken Inn and arrived by the Octacharm, which was in the middle of the entire establishment.

with several sets of tables for the guests to dine and drink while enjoying

cultivator. He quickly welcomed him personally and bowed, "Sir, I'm Ty Zeigler. I run this place. Please letknow if there's anything you need." The old man took a quick glance at Ty and said coldly, "Alright. I need a place to stay. Also, prepare food for a

to the best spot in Octacharm and served him personally. He prepared food and drinks and then allocated a

and said, "I heard that you host gatherings for cultivators quite often." "That is true. It seems

your Kardon Province killed my disciple, George Lauson. I want to know who killed him, and he has three days to cbefore me. Otherwise, I'll unleash a great calamity upon Kardon Province." "Sir, wouldn't that be inappropriate?" Ty was a modern businessman. He had no intention of getting involved

the Aura level, an insignificant worm in the world of cultivators. There

old man suddenly stood up and

rockery was blown to bits, sending pieces of rock and stones el everywhere. The loud explosion caused the tourists to scream in terror. Ty turned pale as a sheet. That old man's spiritual power was immeasurably powerful. He was at least a mid Ambience level

my disciple, I'll honor my disciple's death with the lives of all the cultivators in Kardon

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