Right then Alvin made his retreat and arrived at the Council of Fire Cultivators.
He made sure to retreat as speedily as his legs could carry him. Whatever Warren was trying to do at the White Mansion had nothing to do with him, but he still couldn't handle the disrespect he faced when Warren toyed with him as if he was nothing more than a newborn fawn.
He had to redeem himself somehow, that's why Alvin thought of gathering a little legion for himself. The plan was to ambush Warren the moment he exited the White Mansion.
No matter how strong he was, the numbers game was in the favour of Alvin. Although Alvin's family were loyal followers of the White family for generations, ever since The Incident with the Dark Wizard, the status of the White family dwindled completely. ALvin was looking for greener pastures for a very long time and the incident with Warren only served him more reason to take over the title of the top private cultivator. The Council
Warren smiled awkwardly as he looked Alvin Stones' smug face.He had the look of someone who just won the lottery. "Well, well. What do we have here?" Alvin said while taunting Warren. With the men power he had and the weapons that surrounded Warren, there was no way that he would escape unscathed. Warren had an idea what they were thinking and he just stood there while he scratched his head. What was going through Alvin's head? Since Warren spared his life, Warren thought that he would just give up and retreat in peace. Even Senior White had high opinions of him. But it seems like Alvin wanted to settle the score and Warren understood that. "Are you here to reclaim your lost arm? I'm sorry but I don't think you can get it back," Warren said jokingly. 'This will be a good warm-up before I arrive in Richmond,' Warren thought to himself.he had a devilish look in his eye. The only thing he hoped for was that the few men in
Two days later, Warren's plane landed at the Richmond Airport. That was his first time traveling to the place. The city was more advanced than Warren could ever expect. There were skyscrapers all around him and only the latest models of sportscars were driving on the streets. As Warren looked out of the taxi he hired, which happens to be an Audi R8, he could see the people of the city were not ordinary. Their attire clearly indicated that they were swimming in the money. When he arrived at the 20-storey hotel, Warren could only look at the majesty of the place. It made the Stargaze Hotel look like a pigsty. Just like most of the places in town, the hotel were owned by Johnathan Parker. Warren purposely checked in under another name, in fear of Johnathan finding out about his arrival in Richmond. Warren wanted to blend in the crowd without inviting suspicion. "Mr White, welcome to the Parker Palace. It's only one of several ho
The inside of the restaurant was breathtaking. The staff were professional and the meals that they served, were fit for a king. When it was time to order, Julian made sure to order his usual. The meal he ordered cost around 120 000 dollars. He couldn't wait to see the embarrassment on Warren's face when Warren couldn't cough up the money for the meal. To Julian's surprise, Warren ordered the exact same thing as him. Which meant that the total for the bill was roughly 250 000 dollars. It took all his strength, to keep Julian from bursting out in laughter at Warren's stupidity. "We've been enjoying this wonderful meal together and I haven't caught your name just yet," Julian said. He really wanted to know more about this intriguing man. "My apologies, Young Master Parker, the name is Samuel White. Pleased to make your acquaintance," Warren said as he gracefully bowed. He knew that if he wanted to gain favour with Julian, then he
Warren stood and watched as the car disappeared into the distance. Olivia didn't remember who he was. While he was heartbroken about that, he felt like a mountain has been lifted from his shoulders. He managed to find Olivia. Whether she remembers him or not didn't matter. What did matter is the fact that she was alive and well. Dejected, Warren returned to his hotel room. He then called Harold to let him know that he should call off the search for Olivia and that he found her. Warren didn't go into the specifics, because he wanted to solve that little conundrum all on his own. Warren spent the next few days exploring the rest of the city. It was glorious in all of its might. Warren even considered moving there, but he remembered that he still had to get down to business. There was no use in extending his confrontation with the Parkers. There was also the added matter of Olivia. Warren heard rumors about a cultivation club that was erected by the
"Allison Banks. You must probably be very interested about my visit to Richmond. But don't fear, I won't do anything to you. Unless you're going to be in my way," Warren explained. Allison has been devoted to Warren for a while, so she knew all about his exploits. She knew that she couldn't get into an altercation with Warren. "I know you're still mad about what happened back then. Could you please not retaliate against Master Parker. I know you are strong, but if you want to start a war, you are going to lose your life. If you want to punish someone, my body is at your disposal," Allison said. "Don't worry about that for now. While I'm here on personal business, I would really appreciate it if you could keep my location quiet. There's no need for Johnathan Parker to know about my whereabouts," Warren said. Allison thought for a while about Warren's words. She knew that Warren was still bitter about what happened, but she agreed to h
"Come again, say what!" Warren exclaimed. What was Allison talking about. Is Olivia beyond saving?"Master Cole, let me tell you what has been going on in Richmond for the past year or so. A new family suddenly rose to power. Where they come from, I have no idea, but I do know that they mean business. They have been going around abducting good looking females all around the Cape Continent, but we do not know for what purpose." Allison explained. Warren listened attentively."About two months ago I ran into one of those girls at a shopping mall. She was in the lady's room crying uncontrollably. When I asked her what was wrong, she refused to tell me because she feared for her life. I kept pestering and the moment she mentioned a name, her eyes started to bleed. Seemed like the curse activated and in less than a minute she was dead. I brought up the issue with Master Parker, but he immediately told me not to get involved."Warren had a rough idea what was go
"Don't say a word, I've got you covered," Warren said to Olivia. That only made her cry even more. Seeing her tears, angered Warren more than he could take. He would make the people pay that made Olivia suffer this much. There would be no escaping their judgment. When Olivia finally calmed down, Warren asked her to lay down so that he could inspect her body. He wanted to get a better understanding of this supposed curse that Olivia was under. Hesitantly, Olivia did just that. However, she made it clear that she would not undress and expose her nude body to Warren. Warren proceeded with his inspection. It took about a minute, but he couldn't exactly determine the exact problem with Olivia. But he sensed a disturbance in her unique Reiteki. Each and every person has Reiteki dormant inside them. It depends on them if they ever develop their Qi to the level where they can make it physically manifest. When Warren met Olivia, her Rei
Thereafter, Master Kalama brought Warren to a big door. From the looks of it, Warren could immediately deduce that the room belonged to the mastermind behind the plot."Am I permitted to enter, Sir?" Master Kalama asked. He had a wicked smile as he said that.They then got permission to enter. Warren expected to see a strong and masculine man surrounded by a group of beautiful women feeding him grapes while sitting on his throne, but the scene in front of him was even more shocking. Instead of finding that, he found a feeble looking man with a woman on his side. A woman that looked way too familiar for Warren to forget. Nor could he forget the man.Rage started to fill Warren's heart immediately. Who would have thought that 'he' was behind everything. Warren just wanted to say something when his face was met with a tight slap."And what is the pauper of Flemond doing here? You have the nerve to show your face! I have the right mind to ha