Applause echoed from the spectators below the stage.
Claps resounded beneath the arena.
“Congratulations, Silent Mirage Duke!” The Grand Elder of the Douglas family then turned to Brooke Nunez, saying, “Silent Mirage Duke, please follow me. Our family master has been waiting inside for quite some time.”
“Thank you, Grand Elder!” Brooke Nunez smiled and replied, “Lead the way, Grand Elder.”
“Please.” The Grand Elder of the Douglas family gestured politely, leading Brooke Nunez down from the stage.
“That’s great!”
On the seating area, the Silent Mirage Sect’s young lady cheered with joy.
“Congratulations, Salena.” Beside her, Harold Flower looked at Salena and said, “If Brooke can marry Miss Douglas, it will be an additional force for your Silent Mirage Sect.”
“Thank you, Harold!” Salena replied with a smile.
While speaking, her gaze once again turned towards Billy and his companions. “Harold, don’t forget what you promised me. Today, those bastards must be taught a lesson!”
“Don’t worry. I promise to let you vent your anger!” Harold Flower laughed.
“Thank you!” Salena looked at Harold Flower with a charming smile. “As long as you help me vent this frustration, I will definitely accompany you for a good drink!”
“Alright!” Harold Flower’s gaze once again swept over Salena’s figure.
After they finished speaking, both stood up simultaneously.
“Alright, let’s go. We’ll find the head of the Douglas family and have a chat!” At the same time, Billy stood up and spoke.
“Got it!” Stout and the others stood up simultaneously.
Although Rowan Wheatly looked confused, he didn’t ask too many questions. Sitting in his seat for a while, the kingly aura emanating from Billy’s body had already given him a strong sense of pressure. In his heart, he had already made speculations – this person was definitely extraordinary.
“Just where are you rushing off to, my friends?” Just as they were about to leave, a man’s voice sounded.
Soon after, Salena and Harold Flower walked over.
“Hey! Miss Nunez, you found a helper?” Stout glanced at Harold Flower and said.
“Harold, it’s him who made a move against me. Help me disable his hands first!” Salena ignored Stout, raised her hand, and pointed at Soul Chaser, speaking coldly.
“Harold?” Hearing Salena’s address, Stout looked at Harold Flower again. “Could you be Harold Flower, one of the Eight Martial Prodigies, Flowers Prince?”
“Not bad. You’ve heard of my name!” Harold Flower smiled faintly.
“Do you know him?” Billy asked Stout.
“Don’t know!” Stout decisively shook his head. “But I’ve heard the name. The junior master of the Hundred Flowers Sect. He also has a well-known nickname!”
“What nickname?” Soul Chaser asked.
“Flower-Picking Playboy!” Stout shrugged. “It’s said that hundreds, if not thousands, of women have fallen victim to him!”
“Is that so?” Billy squinted.
“Hmm?” At the same time, a chill emanated from Harold Flower.
After a brief pause, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes as he looked at Stout. “Do you find your life too long?”
“Boss, should we kill him or not?” Stout looked at Billy innocently.
This phrase had become his catchphrase.
Soul Chaser coughed, looking at Stout with a very speechless expression.
After all, the other party wasone of the Eight Martial Prodigies, at least a pseudo God-Emperor realm existence.
Rowan Wheatly’s mouth twitched a few times. He had also heard of Harold Flower’s reputation and knew that he was also a God-Emperor-level powerhouse.
“Let’s handle the business at hand!” After Billy finished speaking, he walked out.
“Got it!” Stout and Soul Chaser nodded at the same time and followed suit.
“May I allow you to leave?” Harold Flower’s voice was deep. As he spoke, he took a few big steps and blocked the path about ten meters away from them.
“Boss, it seems like killing is unavoidable!” Stout looked at Billy innocently.
“Then let’s kill!” Billy spoke calmly.
“Alright!” Stout responded, then looked at Harold Flower. “My Boss wants me to kill you. Do you want to do it yourself, or should I help you?”
“Uh…” Soul Chaser on the side was completely speechless.
After a slight twitch of his mouth and a firm grip on his knife, he was ready to intervene at any moment. Although he knew that he couldn’t possibly be a match for Harold Flower, the two of them working together were better than Stout alone.
“Harold, don’t waste time with them. Act quickly!” Salena urged from the side.
“Alright!” Harold Flower’s lips curled slightly. As he spoke, he turned to look at Stout, adopting an indifferent tone.
“You said you wanted to kill me? Do you know that this is the funniest joke I’ve heard in my entire life! That’s because you haven’t met me before!” Stout shrugged.
“You seem quite confident!” Harold Flower sneered. Following that, his tone turned cold. “Kneel down immediately, and I’ll spare your life. Otherwise, you won’t leave here alive today!”
“Seeing your appearance, do I need to take action?” Stout spoke lightly.
“You really don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth!” Harold Flower said coldly. Then, he raised his hand, and a palm strike swept toward Stout.
“Seeking death!” Before Stout could make a move, Soul Chaser spoke in a deep voice. His wrist turned, and a blade beam met Harold Flower’s attack.
Bang!
A muffled sound rang out, and Soul Chaser was forced back more than ten steps. A sharp pain emanated from his arm, and Cold Moon Saber almost slipped from his grasp.
Harold Flower hadn’t taken Stout seriously, so he only used about sixty or seventy percent of his strength during the attack. As a result, he was also pushed back several steps by Soul Chaser’s blade beam.
“Hmm?” Harold Flower, stabilizing his figure, frowned slightly. “No wonder you dared to hurt Salena. It turns out you have some skills!”
Only now did Harold Flower decide to release his spiritual power to sense the cultivation levels of Billy and the others.
“What kind of people are you?” After a while, Harold Flower’s pupils slightly contracted as he looked at Billy and asked. He could sense the cultivation levels of Stout and Soul Chaser, but he couldn’t sense any martial aura from Billy’s body, giving him an uneasy feeling.
“Scared?” Stout laughed. “But it’s too late. My Boss said he wants to kill you, which means you’re already a dead man!”
With those words, Stout’s wrist turned, and a row of silver needles shot towards Harold Flower like rain.
“Ignorant!” Harold Flower coldly exclaimed. With a wave of his hand, a palm wind swept out, knocking the silver needles to the ground.
At the same time, Stout’s palm wind slammed into Harold Flower’s defensive Chi, and a powerful wave of energy pushed him back several steps. At this moment, everyone in the square, including the elder of the Douglas family and Brooke Nunez, had gathered around.
“You actually hurt me?” Harold Flower took a deep breath and angrily said, “You can die now!”
As he spoke, a violent aura erupted from him, revealing his War God-Emperor’s small attainment cultivation.
“Young master, wait a moment!” At this moment, an old man’s voice rang out.
Then, a black-robed old woman in her sixties or seventies walked quickly from the crowd.