The Man’s Decree

After all, these individuals were considered high and mighty. Even the sects and royal families of the Ethereal Realm might not have been significant enough to earn their attention!

To them, this remote and impoverished place had nothing worth noticing. It was like a billionaire stepping into a secluded mountain village-completely out of place.

“It seems like no one here knows how to fly. Their abilities look really weak. Why aren’t they training themselves?” Cassian asked curiously.

Jared could only roll his eyes, completely speechless. These villagers were struggling just to survive-how could they possibly have the luxury to dedicate themselves to daily cultivation?

Besides, where would they get the resources for cultivation? Those don’t just fall from the sky, do they?

While Jared and his group were taking a break, four unexpected visitors arrived at the entrance of Rock Village.

“Who’s in charge here? Who gave you permission to hunt?” A cultivator, clad in a long gray robe and gripping a fine sword, shouted loudly. Behind him stood three more men, each looking just as menacing.

“Who are you people? How is our hunting any of your business?” All stepped forward, visibly displeased.

Bang!

cultivator kicked him hard, sending him flying. “Listen up, kid,” he sneered, “you’d better

from the Demon Seal Alliance, Antonio’s expression darkened, and his posture stiffened. By now, a large crowd of villagers

who doesn’t know any better,” Antonio said hastily. “We only hunted

now on, hunting of any kind is forbidden. Everything on the mountain

a heated discussion. If they weren’t allowed to hunt, what were they supposed

won’t even let us hunt? Do they expect

his gaze shifted from Emily to Ira standing beside her, his eyes lit up

Cultivator? You actually

was ecstatic. He turned to his three companions and shouted,

surrounded Ira, their faces filled with glee. They had only recently joined the Demon Seal Alliance and hadn’t had the opportunity to make a real contribution yet. Their main tasks so far had been to gather resources and hand them over

a Demonic Cultivator and delivering them to headquarters would earn them recognition and

you doing? My grandma is not a Demonic Cultivator!”