Chapter 503: Chapter 503 The Pavilion Master Returns
When Logan Sean saw the incoming phone call, his brows furrowed involuntarily.
He answered the phone with a smile, saying, "Steve Barnes, what brings you to call me suddenly?"
Steve Barnes’s angry voice came through on the other end, "Logan Sean, you actually had my people killed!"
Logan Sean was taken aback and frowned, "What are you saying? When did I kill your people?"
Steve Barnes replied furiously, "The reporter I dispatched to the Great Saint Sect was slapped to death by your Atkinson Samson!"
"Logan Sean, how do you manage your subordinates? Killing at will? What do you think my Barnes family is!"
"This Atkinson Samson..." Logan Sean couldn’t help but clench his teeth.
As fellow Capital members, they ought to show each other respect.
"Don’t worry, I’ll provide you with a satisfactory resolution to this matter," Logan Sean said in a low voice.
Steve Barnes snorted coldly and said, "You better, Logan Sean. Your father and I are old friends. I hope our families’ relationship won’t be destroyed because of this."
After saying these words, Steve Barnes ended the call.
Logan Sean stared at the phone briefly, then snorted coldly, "Damn it, just killing a few insects. I’ll show you some face!"
Nevertheless, Logan Sean still picked up the phone and harshly berated Atkinson Samson.
"Dad."
At that moment, a young man entered from outside.
Upon seeing this young man, Logan Sean’s face lit up with a smile.
"Xavi, what brings you here suddenly?" Logan Sean took his hand, smiling as he spoke.
Xavi Sean said, "I came to share some news with you."
"Oh? What news?" Logan Sean asked with a grin.
Obviously, Logan Sean was very fond of his son.
Xavi Sean slowly said while lightly clenching his palm, "I’ve broken through to the Martial Marquis realm."
Upon hearing these words, Logan Sean was stunned.
Broken through to the Martial Marquis realm? His own son had actually reached the Military Marquis Realm?
You must understand that Xavi Sean was only in his thirties!
Such talent was unheard of!
"Hahahaha! That’s my son!" Logan Sean couldn’t help but burst out laughing!
"You might be the first young person in Capital City to reach the Martial Marquis realm!"
Xavi Sean didn’t contradict this.
Since childhood, Xavi Sean had been labeled a prodigy and was recognized as Capital City’s top genius.
However, unlike the arrogant Vance Johansson, Xavi Sean was much more modest.
"Hmph, even with the Capital City Martial Arts Association’s resources, Vance Johansson is merely a half-step Martial Marquis," Logan Sean snorted coldly.
"But my son is already a genuine Martial Marquis!"
This filled Logan Sean with immense pride.
He immediately ordered someone to spread this news widely.
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Three days later.
My injuries had finally healed substantially.
I rose from the ground, gritting my teeth.
"Atkinson Samson... I will never spare your Great Saint Sect!" I said coldly.
Without wasting time, I immediately launched the next round of retaliation!
This time, I was even more ruthless. As long as they had any ties with the Great Saint Sect, all families faced consequences!
Great Saint Sect disciples outside the sect were all killed by my single slap without exception!
In just two days, at least a hundred Great Saint Sect disciples were dead!
"This Mason Raymond..." Atkinson Samson shook with rage but was completely powerless!
With my Shrinking Ground Into An Inch technique, they couldn’t capture or eliminate me. They could only watch me wreak havoc.
Logan Sean even issued an ultimatum for him to resolve the situation properly within three days.
Under such desperation, Atkinson Samson prepared for the second round of negotiations.
He located my phone number and called me directly.
After the call connected, Atkinson Samson said coldly, "What do you want?"
I sneered, "Atkinson Samson, haven’t I made my conditions clear enough?"
"Hand over Walton Greer and Elder Adrianne, and let the Pavilion Master return to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion!"
"Otherwise, I will slaughter everyone in the Great Saint Sect until it’s completely destroyed!"
Atkinson Samson gritted his teeth in fury, but he didn’t dare lose his temper.
Because he knew that I could actually do it!
"Fine, I agree," Atkinson Samson said through clenched teeth.
"But let me warn you, you better not let me catch sight of you, or else... I will flay you alive!"
I sneered, "Don’t worry, even if you don’t kill me, I will kill you."
After throwing down those words, I hung up the phone.
Atkinson Samson’s expression was dark and volatile, his deeply lined face trembling intermittently.
He pulled out his phone and dialed Phoebe Billy’s number.
Fortunately, the Capital City Martial Arts Association quickly approved Atkinson Samson’s request.
After all, with orders from above, they not only didn’t dare harm Finn Darby, but also treated her well daily, so there was no reason to keep her there.
The next day.
I quietly returned to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, waiting for the Pavilion Master’s return.
However, I didn’t dare let my guard down, for who knew if Atkinson Samson would suddenly appear.
By that evening.
A car stopped in front of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
As soon as the car door opened, the Pavilion Master could be seen stepping out.
With my sharp divine sense, I quickly detected the Pavilion Master.
I suddenly stood up and hurried to the entrance.
As expected, the Pavilion Master was slowly approaching.
I quickly went to meet her, feeling both excited and somewhat guilty.
"Lord Pavilion Master, are you... alright?" I whispered.
The Pavilion Master glanced at me and chuckled softly, "What could happen to me?"
I clenched my teeth and whispered, "It’s all my fault. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have endured such suffering..."
The Pavilion Master looked at me dismissively and said, "What I choose to do has nothing to do with you, there’s no need for self-blame."
"Moreover, you’ve performed well enough."
I raised my head, my eyes filled with gratitude.
"Lord Pavilion Master!"
Soon, everyone in the Divine Alchemist Pavilion rushed out.
They all surrounded the Pavilion Master, their faces beaming with joy.
"Lord Pavilion Master, it’s all thanks to Master Raymond, otherwise, the Divine Alchemist Pavilion would have fallen into the hands of those thieves!"
During the conversation, everyone looked at the First Elder who was kneeling in the square.
The Pavilion Master’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she slowly walked toward the First Elder.
"Lord Pavilion Master..." Upon seeing the Pavilion Master, the First Elder immediately panicked.
He spoke with some anguish, "Lord Pavilion Master, considering my years of service to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, please spare me this once..."
In the Pavilion Master’s narrow eyes, there was some coldness.
"Betraying the Divine Alchemist Pavilion has only one outcome, and you know that better than I do," the Pavilion Master said indifferently.
The First Elder’s face turned extremely pale, and he screamed desperately, "Lord Pavilion Master, spare me, Lord Pavilion Master..."
But the Pavilion Master paid him no attention and walked away.
I glanced at the First Elder, raised my hand, and slapped him, turning him into a pile of pulp.
After that, I quickly followed the Pavilion Master and caught up with her.
"Lord Pavilion Master, I urgently need a five thousand year old medicinal herb, do you have a solution?" I couldn’t wait to ask.
