Nathaniel pointed at Jared. "This is Jared... He's the man master found in the Fifteenth Firmament. He says he can help us overthrow the Celestial Alliance."
Rowe's mouth opened, then a laugh burst out of him. "Him? A True Immortal Realm Level Two?"
He turned to Nathaniel, wearing the kind of look a man gave a joke too ridiculous to believe. "Chieftain, you're not serious, are you? Pull anybody out of Freevale at random and they'll be stronger than him. What exactly can he help us with? Pouring tea? Running errands?"
Several more people followed him into the great hall. They were all core figures in Freevale.
One was the lanky man, a True Immortal Realm Level Six in a gray cloth robe, holding a folding fan and looking every bit the bookish type. Another was the middle-aged woman, a True Immortal Realm Level Five, with twin short blades hanging at her waist and a cutting look in her eyes.
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