I forcefully suppressed my rage, holding back the killing intent within .
I knew very well that if I went out now, I would be practically delivering my head to them.
But Saul Baton's nurous vile acts had pushed to the brink of tolerance.
Only after Saul Baton had walked far away did the Pavilion Master push the door and enter.
She sat opposite to and said, "Everything's fine now."
I clenched my teeth and asked, "Does this Saul Baton keep coming here?"
The Pavilion Master bitterly shook her head and said, "Not exactly."
I took a deep breath and vowed, "I'll find a way to kill him as soon as possible!"
"At this point, it would be wise for you to be careful. Even Jimmy Ysabel ntioned that it's difficult for the young generation to step into the Martial Saint realm in short ti," the Pavilion Master advised, shaking her head.
"I have a way." I inhaled deeply.
Soon thereafter, I turned to the Pavilion Master and asked, "By the way, do you know where Senior Paul Randall would be?"
"Paul Randall? What purpose do you need him for?" the Pavilion Master questioned curiously.
I explained, "I'd like to acquire the Nine Secrets from him. That way, I would at least have the ability to protect myself."
"Nine Secrets?" The Pavilion Master couldn't help but laughed.
"Do you realize that in this generation, only he knows the Nine Secrets? Even his disciples couldn't learn them."
I was taken aback.
I knew the Nine Secrets were valuable but hadn't realized they were of such rarity.
"Of course, I had a bet with him, and he agreed to teach the Nine Secrets to you," the Pavilion Master interjected.
Imdiately after that, the Pavilion Master wrote an address on a piece of paper and handed it to .
"He's usually there," the Pavilion Master inford.
"However, at the mont, he's likely working on reaching the Martial Saint Realm."
I accepted the piece of paper, bowed, and expressed, "Thank you, Lord Pavilion Master."
Following this, I set out to go find Paul Randall.
"Little beauty? Where have you gone off to?"
At that mont, the voice of Saul Baton suddenly echoed from outside!
The Pavilion Master's face changed instantly!
She quickly grabbed and made a gesture for to keep quiet.
Though I harbored a deep hatred for Saul Baton, I knew very well that I absolutely could not allow Saul Baton to discover my presence at this mont.
Both of us hid in the secret chamber, barely daring to breathe.
"Little beauty, where did you run off to?" Baton's nauseating voice kept ringing from outside.
I clenched my fist, my eyes filled with icy killing intent.
Several minutes later, the voice of Saul Baton finally faded away.
The Pavilion Master, still holding , continued to wait in the secret chamber for nearly half an hour.
After confirming that Saul Baton had indeed left, the Pavilion Master finally opened the secret chamber.
"Lord Pavilion Master, if all else fails, go to the Mystic Realm," I suggested with a frown.
The Pavilion Master shook her head, "I won't abandon the Divine Alchemist Pavilion. Plus... if Jimmy Ysabel can reach the Martial Saint level, so can I."
I opened my mouth, paused, then nodded, "Alright, take care, Lord Pavilion Master."
After saying goodbye to the Pavilion Master, I hurriedly left to go find Paul Randall.
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Capital City Martial Arts Association.
In front of Garcia Coleman, there were people like Star and Audrey Williams.
"Still not found?" Garcia Coleman looked sowhat displeased.
Audrey Williams shook his head, "We've practically scoured all of the Mystic Realms and haven't found a trace of Mason Raymond."
"Right now we're guessing that Mason Raymond has likely discovered a new Mystic Realm and is hiding in it."
Garcia Coleman couldn't help but get angry, "Then hurry up and find him! What am I feeding you for!"
Audrey Williams's face couldn't help but chill as he retorted, "Mr. Coleman, I have to remind you that I'm here to help you, not to be your underling. Even your father treats respectfully."
Garcia Coleman gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and apologized, "Sorry, Master Williams, I lost my composure."
Audrey Williams said solemnly, "I'll look for the new Mystic Realms as soon as possible."
"Your assistance is much appreciated, Master Williams," Garcia Coleman bowed and said.
Just then, Garcia Coleman's phone rang.
Picking it up to look, he found that it was a notification from the senior officials.
"eting." The upper-level mber was still succinct.
Garcia Coleman did not dare tarry and hastily headed to the upper-level eting room.
All the way there, Garcia Coleman was extrely anxious.
He hadn't found Mabel Sean, and punishnt was inevitable.
He finally arrived at the eting room.
As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that eight senior officials were already stationed there.
Garcia Coleman was rather nervous; he stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Greetings, senior officials."
Without waiting for the senior officials to ask, Garcia Coleman hurriedly assured them, "I haven't found her yet, but rest assured I will definitely find Mabel Sean within the deadline!"
"There's no need." At that mont, the senior officials interrupted Coleman's words.
Garcia Coleman hesitated and quickly said, "Senior officials, I promise I'll find her within the prescribed ti. I... "
"You can't possibly find her anymore." One of the senior officials sighed.
"Mabel Sean's breakthrough speed is faster than we imagined."
"At this point, she's beyond the control of you and I."
Garcia Coleman was stunned.
He frowned and asked, "What do you an?"
The senior officials didn't answer him, rather they strictly instructed, "Erase all records of extracting Mabel Sean's blood! Rember, from today onwards, nobody shall ntion Mabel Sean!"
Although Garcia Coleman was confused, he didn't dare question further.
"Then... what about Mason Raymond?" Garcia Coleman continued to ask.
The upper official's voice beca colder, sternly directing, "The reason we lost Mabel Sean was because of Mason Raymond! So, at all costs, he must be killed!"
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