Going against the superiors would certainly an death!
But even if they dispatch a Martial Saint, there's no guarantee the Guardian will show up! He hasn't appeared for years after all!
When Garcia Coleman heard Jensen Coleman's words, he said anxiously, "Dad, do we really have to take such a huge risk just to eliminate an Mason Raymond? I could handle it myself!"
Jensen Coleman looked at him and replied, "This cos from the superiors. I can't go against their orders."
Garcia Coleman clenched his jaw. Though displeased, he had no other option.
"Being killed by a Martial Saint is actually an honor for him," Garcia Coleman said with coldness.
Jensen Coleman said nothing more. He turned to the person next to him and ordered, "Go get Star. Tell him to co see ."
"Yes," the person responded right away.
Around thirty minutes passed.
A man with short white hair entered.
The man looked energetic, though he was already over a hundred years old!
"Uncle Star!" Garcia Coleman called out the mont he spotted him.
The man known as Star gave a slight nod, then turned his attention to Jensen Coleman.
Jensen Coleman said seriously, "Star, we've been brothers for decades. I'm worried I might need your help this ti."
Jensen Coleman then told Star everything that had happened.
After hearing it all, Star's expression showed a hint of uncertainty.
"I realize this puts you in danger, but besides you, I can't think of anyone else." Jensen Coleman let out a sigh.
Star stayed quiet for a mont, then said coldly, "You've shown kindness. Think of this as returning the favor."
Jensen Coleman squeezed Star's shoulder and said, "When you return, half of the Second Secret Realm will belong to you."
Star made a low sound, didn't say anything else, and walked away.
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The Capital City Martial Arts Association now lay in complete ruins.
Yet as the organization holding supre power in the martial arts world, they certainly weren't lacking funds.
Before long, they started reconstructing the Capital City Martial Arts Association.
Through the heavy snowfall, nurous workers carried bricks back and forth.
Phoebe Billy stood among the wreckage, taking deep drags from his cigarette.
He never thought Mason Raymond could be so bold.
He didn't just eliminate all the purple robes - he completely destroyed the Capital City Martial Arts Association.
This was definitely a massive insult to them. It would surely infuriate the superiors.
"Damn." Phoebe Billy exhaled deeply.
Right now, he wasn't even certain if his decision had been correct.
Suddenly, Phoebe Billy felt his heart racing!
His expression changed completely. This racing feeling was like being hunted by a deadly predator. Frightening!
Phoebe Billy spun around quickly and spotted a white-haired man approaching him slowly.
Even without knowing the man, Phoebe Billy could feel his intimidating aura.
"You are..." Phoebe Billy couldn't help but bow his head and ask carefully.
"Star," the man answered coldly.
At this, Phoebe Billy shook violently!
"You're Lord Star?!" Phoebe Billy's face went white imdiately!
Though he'd never t Star before, Star's reputation was legendary!
"Sir Star, what an honor to et you!" Phoebe Billy dropped to his knees quickly, showing complete respect.
Star looked at him and said coldly, "You're the president of the Capital City Martial Arts Association? A Peak Form of Military Marquis?"
Phoebe Billy shook as he answered, "Yes, Lord Star. I was lucky enough to gain the superiors' approval for this role."
"Seems like each generation gets weaker than the last." Star said with indifference.
Phoebe Billy didn't dare speak much. He slowly lifted his head, his voice shaking as he asked, "Lord Star, why have you suddenly erged?"
Star glanced at him, said nothing, and walked right past him.
Phoebe Billy suddenly got a terrible feeling!
Right after the Capital City Martial Arts Association got attacked, Star showed up!
This was clearly targeting Mason Raymond!
"No, I need to warn Mason Raymond right away!" Phoebe Billy thought desperately.
But then Star looked back at him.
"Starting now, nobody leaves this area, and no communication devices get used." Star said coldly.
Having a Martial Saint appear already broke the agreent, so Star obviously didn't want many people knowing about it.
As he spoke, Star pointed his finger, and a beam of light shot out.
This light surrounded the Capital City Martial Arts Association, stopping anyone from leaving.
Then, with a small wave of Star's hand, everyone's phones exploded instantly!
Seeing this, Phoebe Billy looked horrified!
This made it impossible for him to contact Mason Raymond!
"This is bad, this is really bad..." Phoebe Billy thought desperately, his face pale.
He couldn't believe Mason Raymond could handle a Martial Saint!
Even the most gifted person couldn't bridge this gap!
Star didn't say anything else and turned to go.
——
Right now, I had no clue what was happening.
I never imagined the superiors would break the Guardians' agreent and send a Martial Saint to kill !
We were currently in the Pavilion Master Building, catching up, completely unaware of the approaching danger.
Watching Mabel Sean in the dicinal bath, Jerry Sean's face showed grief and rage.
"I never thought my granddaughter would endure such suffering..." Tears filled Jerry Sean's eyes.
All I could do was reassure him, "Jerry Sean, Mabel's okay. I'll figure out a solution soon."
Jerry Sean wiped his tears away. Fighting back his anger, he waved his hand, "Sorry, I lost my composure."
"Jerry Sean, try not to worry so much," the Pavilion Master also tried to comfort him.
The three of us sat around the tea table, talking casually.
During our conversation, we learned that Jerry Sean had been overseas this whole ti.
Because of Logan Sean's interference, Jerry Sean couldn't make any progress in the country, and nobody wanted to do business with him.
So Jerry Sean simply started fresh abroad.
After a year of effort, Jerry Sean had built a new foundation for himself.
"Jerry Sean, what exactly is Mabel Sean's bloodline? Why are so many people after it?" I asked, confused.
Hearing this, Jerry Sean sighed quietly.
"This story goes back many years," he murmured, as if rembering.
"Jerry Sean, if I'm right, Mabel's bloodline probably connects to the Sean family's Secret Realm, doesn't it?" the Pavilion Master asked.
Jerry Sean didn't hide anything and nodded slightly, "That's right."
"The Sean family has a Secret Realm? I thought they were a business empire. How could they have a Secret Realm?" I was puzzled.
Jerry Sean said seriously, "This is just a rumor, and I only heard about it."
"And the person who told all this was your father," Jerry Sean said seriously.
"My father?" My eyes went wide.
Just as Jerry Sean was about to continue, I suddenly sensed an incredibly strong force heading toward the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
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