Fayzon's face went as black as thunder. Yet, he could not do anything about it because he did not want to incite public outrage.
After all, people would do anything at all in the face of a life-and-death situation.
If the crowd were backed into a corner and made a move against him, he might not be able to handle so many people despite being a Tribulator cultivator.
“Watch out, kid. So long as you dare go ashore, I'll definitely kill you!” he threatened.
Nonetheless, Jared was not the least bit intimidated.
I've got a divine turtle and can go ashore anytime. As long as I leave this place at that time, I don't think he'd still be able to find me. Furthermore, even if he doesn't hunt me down, the Demon Seal Alliance would likely never let me off the hook.
Thus, he did not fear those from the Demon Seal Alliance. The animosity between them was already set in stone.
“You should all ride on the divine turtle's back and leave, Mr. Chance. As for Fayzon, I'll keep a close eye on him. If he dares make a move against you, I'll get him. The worst that could happen is the Demon Seal Alliance hunting me down. At that time, I'll just go into hiding, and things will be fine after a few decades,” Montane Daemon said to Jared.
“Thank you, Mr. Daemon. But once I'm ashore, I might not necessarily fear him,” Jared replied with a smile.
So long as he returned to Imperial Beast City, Fayzon would never be able to gain entry with his paltry capabilities. At that time, he would have Yuven handle the man for him.
After bidding Montane Daemon farewell, Jared jumped onto the divine turtle's back with Quinley and Cloud.
Then, under his orders, the divine turtle swam toward the island.
Watching as the man left on the divine turtle, Fayzon was so livid that his face flushed bright red, and he gritted his teeth audibly.
“Turn back!” he barked.
The spirit ship was damaged, so it was no longer suited to continue sailing on the Night Sea.
“Mr. Leaveden, the spirit ship is damaged, so we need to repair it and set the arcane array again before it can continue sailing,” a crew member in an eight-trigram robe uttered after running over.
“Then hurry up and make the repairs!” Fayzon roared, shooting daggers at him.
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