“Let’s not involve Gustave in this matter, as he’s currently in solitary training,” Rainier advised. “Soon, he’ll break through to Ultimate Realm Level Three. Once he does, he can help us by capturing some Ultimate Realm cultivators to aid in our training.”
Cassius’ eyes lit up in excitement at his remark. “Gustave is about to become a Third Level Tribulator? That’s fantastic! The cultivation methods our master taught us are indeed exceptional for accelerating our progress. If we could cultivate using the blood and bones of an Ultimate Realm cultivator, we’d advance even faster. But what’s the matter that requires your personal attention?”
“Do you know Aiden, the one who was learning under Gustave’s guidance?” Rainier asked.
“Of course, I know him,” Cassius responded. “He was the young master of the Mueller family. However, he chose to follow Gustave and study the demonic techniques. It was those very techniques that allowed him to reach an advanced stage at such a young age. But he left, didn’t he?”
Rainier nodded. “Yes, he left, but he arranged a duel with someone, and it’s supposed to take place in the next few days. Gustave was concerned about it, so before entering seclusion, he sent me to Southedge City to monitor the situation. Since Aiden benefitted from Gustave’s teachings and made rapid progress, it’s time for the Muellers to repay us by sending a few cultivators our way.”
“The person who dares to challenge Aiden must be fearless. Moreover, Aiden is incredibly gifted. At such a young age, he’s already reached Ultimate Realm Level One. There are only a handful of young cultivators who could rival him,” Cassius remarked, puzzled as to who would be reckless enough to challenge Aiden. However, as soon as he finished speaking, the image of Jared came to mind.
He continued cautiously, “But the young man I encountered today was even more formidable than Aiden. I just don’t know which family he belongs to.”
Seeing Cassius’ troubled expression, Rainier assumed he was still shaken from the encounter. He waved dismissively and said, “Cassius, you should rest and find someone to help reconstruct your physical form. Luckily, we have a Demonia Stone in our possession. Restoring a divine soul of your caliber shouldn’t be too difficult!”
“All right then. Take care. I’m off now!”
Cassius nodded in response, then proceeded into the main hall, ready to undergo his physical body restoration.
He had no idea that the person he was competing against, Aiden, was none other than Jared, the very man who nearly took his life that day.
Of course, Rainier had no idea either. After ensuring Cassius’ well-being, he set off to Southedge City with two of his disciples.
Meanwhile, Jared and Cloud were aboard an airship, descending gently onto the square of Southedge City.
As soon as they landed, members of the Pathfinder Sect were already waiting to greet them.
In this region, airship travel was managed and regulated by the Pathfinder Sect, and most people relied on the sect’s airships for commuting.
As Jared stepped off the airship, he was surprised to see the person approaching him was none other than Rory, the branch manager of the Pathfinder Sect in Southedge City.
While Jared wasn’t particularly close to Rory, he had met him before through Dillon’s introduction, making them at least somewhat acquainted.
Seeing Jared disembark, Rory burst into hearty laughter and greeted him warmly. “I was wondering who would make such a grand entrance on our airship. Turns out it’s Mr. Chance! Your recent duel with Aiden, the young master of the Mueller family, has become the talk of the entire southern region. Many people have come from far and wide, hoping to witness the showdown. Thanks to you, our Pathfinder Sect has also benefited greatly by raking in a substantial profit….”
Upon hearing this, Jared responded with a slight smile. He knew well that the Pathfinder Sect had likely spread the news intentionally, hoping to draw in more people and increase their profits.
Such tactics were just part of the business. After all, the Pathfinder Sect thrived by leveraging and selling information.
“Mr. Jensen, will there be a betting game for this duel?” Jared asked casually.
“Of course! How could we pass up such an opportunity? This time, the Pathfinder Sect will be hosting the bets personally,” Rory replied with a smile before asking, “Mr. Chance, would you be interested in placing a wager yourself?”
