The Secretly Rich Man

The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 2464

"Sister, don't..!" yelled Elain who attempted to stop Fae, but it was already too late.

The sound of the gunshot firing was heard.. However, an odd sound of cracking metal followed..? There were two large willow trees standing on opposite ends next to Gerald, and on both trees, were bullet marks...

Had.. Had Gerald split that bullet in half... ?! Though Freyr was stunned by that, he was even more shocked when he realized that hovering millimeters away from Fae's forehead.. Was the willow leaf from before! The leaf held immense power, and if it had hit Fae's forehead, she would've died there and then...!

Naturally, when she realized its presence as well, Fae got so terrified that she immediately dropped her revolver!

Before anyone else could say a thing, a voice suddenly stated, "Truly skillful, Mr. Crawford, but as a Domiensch Master, don't you think bullying a regular girl is a little too much?" The voice belonged to Master Greendrake who was smiling frigidly who was now walking toward Gerald's party along with three others and their followers.

Regardless, Master Greendrake then pointed toward the willow leaf, instantly causing a stream of essential qi to envelop the leaf! Soon enough, all the power stored in the leaf was drained out, causing the leaf to flutter to the ground right at Fae's feet.

By this point, Freyr couldn't help but gulp. Even Darkwind and Lyndon were prompted to exchange glances. This old man's cultivation was definitely higher than theirs.

Gerald himself simply smiled at all this.

Sensing how tense the atmosphere was, Freyr quickly cleared his throat to say, "It... It's my pleasure to have Master Greendrake and Mr. Gerald here at my residence! Both of you should know that everything's been served, so please! Do come in and take your seats..!" Once they were inside, Mr. Sevenom who appeared to be a middle aged man-narrowed his viper-like eyes at Gerald while saying in an icy tone, "Your cultivation and skills are truly extraordinary, Mr. Crawford.I have to say I'm impressed that you could even use a leaf as your aura blade. Had Mr. Crawford really wanted to kill your daughter earlier, she'd be dead by now, Mr. Zandt!"

"I have to agree... After all, i've experienced Mr. Crawford's sword technique first hand before..." muttered Master Trilight rather gloomily.

"I'm curious. Was that technique you used earlier the Skysplit? The one from the Cosmo- Amorphous Sword Technique?" asked Master Greendrake.

It was.

The very same sword technique that nearly got Master Trilight killed the other day!" scoffed Lyndon with a sneer.

"You..!" growled Master Trilight as her face contorted in rage!

However, before she could do anything Master Greendrake stopped her before saying, "Let's not talk about the past. Regardless, We didn't invite the three of you here to start another dispute. On the contrary, wish to resolve the misunderstandings between us. After all, we're all still pretty much new faces to each other, no?2

"Sounds good. I'm glad you're being this sincere" replied Darkwind."It's only right for me to behave this way," said Master Greendrake with a smile.

"Well said! You're all strong cultivators, and Mr. Crawford's cultivation is amazing as well! Let us maintain harmony so that more great things can happen!" said Freyr who was worried that his manor would get destroyed if the two parties started fighting in a cheery tone.

"Speaking of which... You're called Saint Darkwind correct? From the Darkwind Sect, I presume? You know, my grand disciples, the Ghost Trio of Cloud Ridge, were apparently killed by those from your sect! Even so, since my Eldest Senior has said that we're here to resolve our misunderstandings today, allow me to give you a toast!" said Mr. Sevenom out of the blue.

Before anyone could reply, the wine in Sevenom's wine glass flew toward Darkwind's glass. However, the white wine had now turned green!

Smiling wickedly, Sevenom then added, "Don't worry about the color. I've changed the white wine into a medicinal wine that'll help enhance your inner strength! With that said, please enjoy, Saint Darkwind..!" As one would expect, the wine was actually poisoned! With how high its toxicity now was, anyone who drank it regardless of cultivation level would surely perish. What more, there was no antidote for this poisonous wine, and even Mr. Sevenom wouldn't be able to handle it!

Naturally, Darkwind was no idiot, and he instantly glared at Sevenom while growling, "You..!"