Meanwhile, at Violet Cloud Palace, Brad and Claus were sitting in the hall with Santiago and his wife. Hundreds of Waxing Crescent Castle disciples had surrounded the entire Violet Cloud Palace outside.
At the moment, Brad had a purple robe on, and his aura continued to intensify, clearly overshadowing Santiago’s.
“Santiago, why isn’t your daughter here yet? As long as she marries my son, we will be a family. By then, you can join me to wait for the resurgence of spiritual energy together. Then, we’ll ascend to Ethereal Realm. How nice would that be,” Brad said to Santiago.
Santiago wore a grimace and responded somewhat sarcastically, “Brad, you’re the master of Waxing Crescent Castle. How can you be content with serving Evil Heart Sect as a lowly follower? Why would you want that?”
“Hahaha!” Brad suddenly guffawed, completely unfazed by Santiago’s remark about him being a lowly follower.
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