The person speaking was the young man walking in front, dressed in a white robe and in his mid-thirties. His eyes were like those of a fierce beast, occasionally flashing with a cold light, exuding a chilling aura all over his body.
The old man beside him had white hair, deep eyes, and a pressure-inducing aura that made Hank Cantu shiver inwardly. Although he couldn’t determine their actual cultivation level, he was sure that they were both powerful Sacred Realm experts.
“Young Master, Elder Warren?” Upon seeing the two, Nelson Morris was slightly surprised, then got up to greet them. He quickly walked up to them, bowing respectfully.
“I don’t know you have come to Rainbow Moon Palace. Please forgive any negligence,” Nelson Morris said.
“Prince Nelson, how have you been?” The old man, Warren Drake, nodded slightly.
“Thank you for your concern, Elder Warren, everything is fine,” Nelson Morris responded, gesturing politely, “Young Master, Elder Warren, please take a seat.”
Although he was now capable of contending with a fifth-rank Sacred Realm expert, he didn’t dare to have too many thoughts in front of this old man. He was well aware of the other party’s strength, with a cultivation level close to the sixth-rank Sacred Realm, definitely surpassing him in combat power.
“I thought you would forget about us once you returned to Rainbow Moon Palace!” Raphael Drake said jokingly as he sat down on a chair.
“Young Master, you’re joking!” Nelson Morris smiled apologetically, “I wouldn’t dare forget Young Master!”
Afterwards, he looked at Hank Cantu and sternly said, “What are you still standing there for? Quickly pour wine for Young Master and Elder Warren!”
“Okay!” Hank Cantu hurriedly responded.
“Don’t just stand there, come and serve Young Master and Elder Warren!” Nelson Morris also turned to the four dancing girls.
“Yes…” the four responded, coming to sit next to Raphael Drake and Warren Drake.
“Young Master, Elder Warren, cheers!” Nelson Morris raised his wine cup and took a sip.
“I’ve heard that the women in Rainbow Moon Palace are beautiful, and it’s true!” Raphael Drake embraced one of the women and touched her.
The woman bit her lip and forced a smile, not daring to show any displeasure.
“If Young Master doesn’t mind, let them serve you tonight!” Nelson Morris put down his cup and said.
“Are you trying to fool me, Prince Nelson?” Raphael Drake looked at Nelson Morris coldly as he continued, “You should know why I’m here, right?”
“Of course!” Nelson Morris smiled apologetically again, “I’ll have Siena come to accompany you for a drink!”
After that, he turned to Hank Cantu and said, “Go get the princess!”
“Okay!” Hank Cantu responded and left.
“Prince Nelson, how is the situation in Skydragon City?” Warren Drake asked Nelson Morris after Hank Cantu left.
“In response to Elder Warren, a month ago, I sent two thousand people to Skydragon City, including two hundred people above Divine Realm. However, I underestimated the strength of Skydragon City. After a fierce battle, most of my men were killed and the remaining few hundred were crippled in their cultivation.”
“Didn’t you go yourself?” Raphael Drake interjected, “Just staying in the palace and enjoying life?”
“Young Master, it’s not like that!” Nelson Morris’s eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible coldness.
“During those days, there were a few strong internal forces within the Empire trying to rebel, which left me with no time to spare.”
“Really?” Raphael Drake responded again.
“This matter is known to everyone in the entire palace. Young Master, if you want to know more details, you can ask anyone freely.” Nelson Morris maintained a smile on his face.
“I don’t have the time or interest to deal with your mess, just don’t forget how you promised my father!”
While speaking, Raphael Drake directly tore the clothes of a dancer.
The dancer shivered, biting her lip to keep from screaming.
“Please rest assured, Young Master. I always keep Sect Master’s instructions in mind!” Nelson Morris responded again.
After a slight pause, he continued.
“If my estimate is correct, Billy should be arriving at the Rainbow Moon Imperial City in the next few days. We will definitely make sure he never returns!”
“Is that so?” Raphael Drake’s eyes lit up. “I heard that kid’s wife is a stunning beauty?”
“That’s true!” Nelson Morris nodded.
“Not only his wife, but he also has a few other women around him, all gorgeous!”
“Really?” Raphael Drake’s eyes flashed with excitement.
“Absolutely!” Nelson Morris continued nodding. “You will see when the time comes!”
“Ha ha… great!” Raphael Drake laughed loudly.
After speaking, he buried his head into the dancer’s chest.
Soon, there were footsteps outside the door, followed by Hank Cantu leading Siena Morris in.
“Siena, come and greet Young Master!” Nelson Morris smiled and looked at Siena Morris.
At this moment, Raphael Drake was still engrossed in his activities with the dancer.
Upon hearing Nelson Morris’ words, he looked up at Siena Morris.
Siena Morris, at this moment, had already had her power sealed off, looking pale with a weak aura, empty eyes devoid of spirit.
However, this did not diminish her ethereal beauty, evoking a sense of pity.
“I have long heard that Princess Siena is the most beautiful woman in the Rainbow Moon Empire. It’s better to see it in person!” Raphael Drake licked his lips, his gaze constantly sweeping over Siena Morris.
“Siena, come and greet Young Master!” Nelson Morris spoke again.
As he spoke, he gestured to the two dancers next to Raphael Drake, saying, “That’s enough, you can go away, nothing to do with you!”
Upon hearing this, the two dancers felt like a pardon and quickly got up and ran away.
“What did you do to Father?” Siena Morris asked coldly, looking at Nelson Morris.
“Siena, sit next to Young Master,” Nelson Morris ignored her question.
“Is Father still alive?” Siena Morris continued, with no emotional tone in her voice.
“Siena, listen to me and quickly go and have a drink with Young Master.” Nelson Morris still had a smile on his face.
“Prince Nelson, it seems like your sister really dislikes me!” Raphael Drake licked his lips again.
“I’m asking you, Father…” Siena Morris continued to look at Nelson Morris coldly and speak.
Before she could finish her sentence, Nelson Morris raised his hand and slapped her.
Immediately, Siena Morris was knocked to the ground, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
“If you want that old man to live, you better listen to my arrangements. Otherwise, I guarantee he won’t see the sun tomorrow!” Nelson Morris coldly spoke as he squatted down in front of Siena Morris.
After speaking, he stood up and looked at Raphael Drake and Warren Drake. “I’m sorry, Young Master, Elder Warren, for the disturbance.”
“No problem,” Warren Drake waved his hand nonchalantly.
Raphael Drake didn’t speak, his eyes still fixed on Siena Morris.
“Siena, why haven’t you come over yet?” Nelson Morris continued in a deep voice.
“I hope you keep your word!”
Siena Morris took a deep breath, then got up from the ground.
Next, she walked towards Raphael Drake with clenched teeth.