The moment Remus stepped into the cabin, Philip's expression immediately darkened, his mouth trembling incessantly. He turned around, anger evident in his voice, "A bunch of ants dare to threaten the Rose family... They deserve death!"
He briskly walked toward the bow of the ship.
Seeing this, the three Supreme Martial Imperials quickly followed behind. The 40 Martial Imperials didn't hesitate and trailed after them, with the 128 Supreme Martial Sovereigns closely in tow.
They made their way over the deck and ascended toward the skies, heading straight for Ironpeak Island.
From the perspective of martial practitioners, cultivators were nothing more than rubbish, deemed failures who deserved death. This sentiment was even more pronounced in the eyes of the world's two paramount fractions, the Rose family.
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