“Don’t worry about it, Mr. Sutton. Was it the people from the central region’s Duad Formation Sect that you invited to set up the arcane array back then, Mr. Sutton?” Jared asked.
All he wanted to know was whether the identity that the guy claimed was authentic or not.
“Yes… Who would have thought that after spending so much money, I’d end up being deceived?” Moses was seething with anger.
Upon hearing this, Trystan felt emotional. “The central region’s Duad Formation Sect is indeed a famous sect known for their arcane arrays. Who would have thought they’d be involved in such activities?”
“In Ethereal Realm, nothing that happens is ever surprising. At present, out of the five regions in Ethereal Realm, only the southern region remains relatively peaceful. I’ve heard that the other four are constantly embroiled in disputes. No one knows when the Five Great Governors will appear to properly restore the order of Ethereal Realm!” Moses let out a soft sigh.
Trystan also let out a sigh. “The presence of the Five Great Governors is uncertain. They haven’t shown themselves for hundreds of years!”
“No need to worry about that big issue anymore. Mr. Pruitt, did you come to Pathfinder Sect for a specific reason?” Moses asked.
After all, if there wasn’t an issue at hand, there was no way Trystan would go all the way there.
“Well, there are some matters I’d like to discuss with Pathfinder Sect!” said Trystan.
“What’s the matter?”
“Mr. Chadwick wants to locate Lunarius Palace, but he doesn’t know the exact location. Therefore, he’s considering spending some money at Pathfinder Sect to gather information. We’ve already made an appointment. It’s our turn in the afternoon!” Trystan said truthfully.
“So, you’re looking for information, huh? That’s easy to handle. I’ll take you there. If you have any questions, just ask directly. There’s no need for an appointment. I have a token here. If anything comes up in the future, you can inquire at Pathfinder Sect anytime. As long as you have this token, there’s no need to wait!” Moses pulled out an entirely black token and casually handed it over to Jared.
Without any hesitation, Jared accepted the token. After all, he knew that in the future he would inevitably need to seek information from Pathfinder Sect.
Just as Moses was about to take Jared and the others to inquire about the situation, suddenly, a disciple from Pathfinder Sect came running in.
“Mr. Sutton, there’s trouble brewing on the main street. Could you please take a look?” the disciple from Pathfinder Sect asked anxiously.
“Someone actually dares to cause trouble in Pathfinder Sect. They must be tired of living.” Moses was furious. He then turned his gaze toward Jared and Trystan, saying, “Please give me a moment. I’ll be right back!”
Moses hastily followed the disciple from Pathfinder Sect.
Jared and Trystan, having nothing better to do, decided to follow along. They were curious to see who exactly had the audacity to stir up trouble at Pathfinder Sect.
At that moment, on the main street, a crowd had formed a circle.
Inside, over a dozen disciples from Pathfinder Sect had a man and a woman tightly encircled.
The man was engulfed in a fiery aura, his eyes burning a fierce red. He was like a wild beast, completely devoid of reason.
And there the woman was, tightly holding onto the man, preventing him from impulsively hurting someone!
“You audacious brat, daring to cause trouble in Pathfinder Sect. It seems like you’ve grown tired of living.” Moses arrived, and without any hesitation, he was about to strike with his palm.
At that moment, Trystan and Jared arrived! “Mr. Sutton, please show mercy!”
Upon recognizing the man and woman as Serena and Faiyar, they immediately rushed over.
“Mr. Pruitt?” Moses was taken aback upon seeing Trystan rushing toward him.
“Mr. Sutton, these two are my disciples. I implore you to show some mercy…” Trystan said.
Upon hearing this, Moses hastily took a closer look, and only then did he realize the two were by Trystan’s side from the very beginning. Back when I invited Mr. Pruitt, these two individuals were accompanying him.
At that moment, Faiyar was engulfed in flames, presenting a rather disheveled appearance. Both of them looked quite a mess, and for a while, Moses couldn’t quite make out what was happening.
“Mr. Pruitt, I’m truly sorry, but what exactly is the situation with these two disciples of yours?” Moses asked with a slight frown on his face.
