Pavilion Master opened her mouth, but she couldn't find words to speak.
She could sense the icy killing intent radiating from me.
This killing intent was completely pure, bone-chilling.
"Oh yeah, Lord Pavilion Master, do you know where I might find a Mystic Realm Master?" I suddenly recalled something.
"Mystic Realm Master?" Pavilion Master's brows creased.
"Typically, only huge forces and organizations have Mystic Realm Masters since they're so scarce." Pavilion Master shook her head.
"Just as I figured." I let out a soft sigh.
If I had realized this before, I wouldn't have killed Leigh Simpson so quickly.
At minimum, I should have brought her to see the Spiritual Spring of Green Moon Villa. There's an ownerless Mystic Realm concealed there.
"I'll need to depend on the Capital City Martial Arts Association, then." I mused silently.
Once I capture Garcia Coleman, I'll be able to bargain.
