After waking up Trystan, Serena relayed the incident of Cassius’ arrival to him.
Upon hearing that his junior had actually sought him out, Trystan instantly furrowed his brows. He grimaced, and a panicky look flitted across his gaze.
Upon seeing that, Faiyar remarked, “Father, even if your junior is ruthless and cruel, you are still his senior, after all. He wouldn’t dare to harm you, right? You don’t need to worry so much.”
“Alas… You have no idea. This guy is definitely here to stir up trouble. Back then, his Blood Bone Sect caused countless deaths, angering many cultivators and leading to a united stand against him. I was one of them. We relentlessly pursued the members of the Blood Bone Sect. Ultimately, these guys escaped to King Bernard’s domain at Epea, narrowly evading the predicament...“
“Now that he’s here, I’m confident he wishes to seek revenge against me. He couldn’t care less whether I was his senior. It seems that this fight is inevitable. Gather all the disciples first. If it really comes to blows and things go south, you two should run. The farther, the better,” Trystan reminded Faiyar and Serena.
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