Jerison introduced himself, saying, “I’m Jerison Tall, the third son of the Tall family from the far north. You must have heard of our family, right? Why is everyone gathered here? What’s the occasion?”
It was clear that Jerison intended to make everyone fear the Tall family’s influence and respect him. However, after he made his introduction, everyone simply ignored him.
In fact, the formidable cultivators present regarded him with disdain and emitted icy snorts.
Jerison felt humiliated, but he couldn’t vent his anger at them. After all, his subordinates were merely at Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm. If they got involved in a conflict with someone at Eighth Level Body Fusion Realm, he would be at a disadvantage.
As no one paid him any heed, Jerison cast Vasily an awkward look. “Vasily, what happened here?”
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