The proposal for hiring the Deicide Organization to kill Austin was just too shocking! The said organization was a taboo subject throughout the South Continent. None of them would dare mention its notorious name.
As a very mysterious underground group of assassins, the organization specialized in operating for money.
The fee they charged for each assassination was prohibitively high. But as long as a client could pay enough, they would operate to kill anyone, regardless of how strong the cultivator was.
The most brilliant achievement won by the Deicide Organization was that it had successfully assassinated three great masters at the Semi-holy Realm!
Yet, as it had executed so many people, including warriors from almost every sect, it had also offended nearly all the forces from the South Continent.
There was a time when the major sects even worked together, trying to entirely annihilate the organization.
But they were hopeless as after a long time of searching, they couldn't even find the headquarters of the Deicide Organization.
Since then, the organization began to keep a low profile. It would not readily accept assassination tasks anymore, but once it did, it would charge a painstakingly high price.
"Well, it is a good idea to pay an assassin to slaughter that bastard Austin.
He should get a taste of his own medicine.
Nicolas, your idea is really quite good and impressive," a woman commented.
She was dressed in a snow-white coat, with a long pink dress, black hair. Her delicate face made her look like a secluded and attractive orchid in a deserted valley.
She was Jocelyn, the Holy Heritor of the New Moon Sect. Her status was much higher than that of Winnie because the latter was just an ordinary Holy Daughter of their sect.
"Ha-ha-ha, I didn't expect that the well-respected Jocelyn would agree with my idea," Nicolas said jubilantly as he heard her compliment.
Filled with unexpected joy, he was now looking at her with great admiration in his eyes.
As one of Jocelyn's admirers, he was also very excited.
"Yes, I agree, too,"
the rest people at the banquet also expressed their agreement one by one.
"But, Nicolas, it seems that Austin has no disputes with you. Why do you want him to die that much?" a young man cut in abruptly.
A moment ago, he leisurely entered the fifth floor of the Restaurant Aroma with a woman and old servant. They all hid their real power and looked so ordinary that nobody else noticed them.
'What is happening?'
The guests at the banquet were stunned as none of them would say a word against Nicolas––the most promising pill refiner. They now all steered their attention to the strangers.
"Who are you? Where are you from?" Nicolas asked huffily. As a celebrity, Nicolas was sure he had never met them before.
Then the others all found that they also didn't recognize the identity of these people.
All the guests, who could be invited to attend today's banquet on the fifth floor of the Restaurant Aroma, were all regarded as young elites. But how could the common people also be here?
Of course, they were Austin and the queen of the evil shadow race. They had overheard about the banquet, so they came here to have fun.
"Gerry, are these people invited by you as well?" Nicolas asked gloomily.
Being challenged by the man in front of the woman he admired so much, Nicolas felt embarrassed. His face grew dark and heavy as he felt greatly offended. Since he was a promising celebrity, nobody would dare to speak against him.
"No, they are not. I don't know them at all,"
Gerry replied at once and shook his head upon seeing Nicolas's gloomy face. He felt quite odd as to why the two strangers would be here.
At that moment, all the guests realized that the two strangers were not the elites who were invited to be here. Perhaps, it was out of curiosity or by accident that they turned up here.
"Hmph! Get out of here immediately! This place is not for irrelevant and insignificant people.
Considering this is your first time here and you came in without knowing, I'll just let you go,"
Nicolas said coldly.
"Haha, it's so hilarious. I believe this restaurant is open to anyone. As long as I can afford it, I have the right to come and go as I wish. What makes you think you can meddle with my business and decide for me?
Apologize to me now!
Considering you didn't know me and acted so rudely without knowing, I'll just let you go without punishing you after you apologize,"
Austin said coldly as well, obviously to mock Nicolas for being cocky.
"You! Well, alright. It seems that you won't learn your lesson until you get yourself severely punished. You are leaving us with no option but to force you out.
Come on, beat the bloody man and woman hard until their legs are broken and then throw them out at once!"
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