Jared scoffed. “You dare to boast with just that? If the Murray family only has this to offer, you might as well retire early…”
“B*stard!” Unable to contain himself any longer, Cadmus took matters into his own hands.
He was a Wandering Immortal Realm Level Five, considered a prodigy among his younger peers.
“You’re courting death!”
In a fit of rage, Cadmus unleashed a burst of white light from his sleeve. It transformed into sharp blades, aiming straight for Jared’s face.
In his eyes, those of the Wandering Immortal Realm Level Three were nothing more than ants compared to him, a Wandering Immortal Realm Level Five. With this strike, intended to cripple Jared on the spot
However, before the cold light could reach him, Jared flicked his fingertips, sending forth a golden sword energy that tore through the air. In an instant, it shredded the white light into fragments.
Cadmus’ eyes abruptly narrowed. He was still processing what was happening when Jared had already closed in on him. His index and middle fingers came together like a blade, pressing against his throat.
“You have three seconds to apologize to Jemima,” demanded.
“How… How dare you touch me?” Cadmus’ voice trembled, but still forced himself to speak. “I am the legitimate heir of the Murray family. If you dare harm me, my entire family will never let you off the hook!”
“Oh?” Jared raised an eyebrow, applying a subtle pressure with his fingertips.
Instantly, Cadmus felt a tightness in his throat, his breathing becoming labored.
His face turned crimson, and looked around in terror, only to find that the higher-ups of the Murray family were either showing signs of apprehension or turning their faces away. Astonishingly, not a single person dared to step forward and help.
“Three…” Jared began to count.
“Two…”
“I… I’ll apologize!” Cadmus could no longer bear it, and cried out, “Jemima, I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have insulted you… Please make stop!”
Jared released his grip, causing Cadmus to stagger backward.
Clutching his throat, Cadmus couldn’t stop coughing, his eyes filled with resentment.
Meanwhile, the entire place fell into silence.
No one could have anticipated that Cadmus, a Wandering Immortal Realm Level Five, would stand powerless before Jared, a mere Wandering Immortal Realm Level Three.
With a complex look in his eyes, Douglas turned to Jared. “Young man, your skills are extraordinary. May I ask who’s your mentor?”
If Jared had the backing of a powerful sect or expert, then the Murray family could align themselves with him. They wouldn’t have to tread lightly around Heavenfall Pavilion anymore.
Jared responded nonchalantly, “I belong to no sect or clan. I’m just a wandering cultivator.”
Hearing this, A shiver ran through Douglas.
Could a wandering cultivator possess such strength?
This young man is certainly not to be underestimated!
“Uncle Douglas!” With a frosty gaze, Cadmus looked at Jared and said, “He dared to cause trouble in the Murray family. He can’t be let off easily! And his involvement with Jemima…”
With a stern voice, Douglas berated, “Enough! Aren’t you embarrassed enough? I’m the head of the house. It’s not your place to tell me what to do!”
Subsequently, Douglas turned to Jared, his tone mellowed. “Young man, this incident is due to my family’s lack of discipline. I hope you can understand…”
Jared waved his hand with a smile. “No worries. I just can’t stand some people. They lack abilities, yet they shift the blame onto women.”
Cadmus’ face was ashen, his fists clenched so tightly that they were making a cracking sound, yet dared not make another sound.
“Since you’re a friend of Jemima, and it’s already late, you should stay here. Let Jemima make the arrangements for you!” Douglas stated.
“Thank you, Mr. Murray!” Jared expressed his gratitude with a respectful bow.
Jared followed Jemima as they departed, leaving behind Cadmus, who watched them go, his eyes filled with a bitter resentment.
Cadmus turned and slipped into a secret room stealthily, crushing a communication charm in his hand.
A moment later, an ethereal figure emerged. It was none other than Dexton from Heavenfall Pavilion.
“Mr. Cadmus, how did things go?” Dexton asked with a sly grin.
With gritted teeth, Cadmus said, “Jemima is back, but brought along a guy named Jared. This guy’s strength is somewhat freakish.”
“I know… Don’t underestimate Jared,” Dexton cautioned.
“Mr. Draycott. will this guy’s sudden appearance affect my position as the head of the Murray family?” Cadmus asked anxiously.
“It’s unlikely. There’s no way Jared would spend his entire life at the Murray residence. Moreover, I’ll personally visit with Mr. Aldwych tomorrow. All you need to do is…”
The whispers of conspiracy gradually grew hushed.
