Chapter 629
Chapter 629 Based on the flame serpent's fire resistance, it should recover rapidly even if it suffered any minor burns. It was obvious that Wilbur had overestimated its abilities.
The Dragonflame did not seem to be burning out on the flame serpent's body, and it was quickly in a dangerous condition.
Wilbur was shocked. He inhaled deeply, sucking the Dragonflame back in and helping the flame serpent narrowly escape a horrifying fate.
Wilbur had not expected the Dragonflame to.
be so powerful. He almost killed the flame serpent.
Various burn wounds appeared on the flame serpent's body, and it bared its fangs at Wilbur in indignance and agony.
Wilbur chuckled awkwardly. "Sorry about that.
[, uhm... I didn't mean it." I ~The flame serpent let out a wail, showing its
displeasure.
Wilbur hurriedly left his demiplane in a state of I regret.
This Dragonflame sure was powerful enough to be a fatal move, and his combat prowess had increased once again.
"Not bad, you old geezer," Wilbur mumbled to himself, marveling at the old dragon. That guy really could do anything. I Wilbur let out a chuckle before going to sleep. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
The next morning, Wilbur woke up on time and got ready, thinking of heading outside to have breakfast.
Yet just as he reached the square on the island, Eileen was seen walking in.
Wilbur smiled at her. "Done with work?" "Yep," Eileen nodded with a smile. "I'm going to I have to stay here for a little longer." I I
"No problem. Stay as long as you like." Eileen was a Sanctuary level cultivator and was considered a powerful force here as long as she stayed on Sealake Island. Besides, she had no ill intent towards Wilbur, and he had no intentions of making her leave. There was also the fact that both of them shared a common enemy.
"Where are you off to?" Eileen asked all of a sudden just as they passed each other.
"I'm going to have breakfast. Wanna join me?" "Wow, you're in the mood for breakfast?" "Why not?" Wilbur asked, puzzled.
Eileen smiled. "Sullivan Cromwell's in I Seechertown. He's put out word that he would like to challenge the great Trevor Penn tomorrow at noon at the Drunken Inn. Surely you know about this?" "I really don't. Who's Sullivan Cromwell, and why is he challenging me?" Wilbur asked, frustrated.
Eileen chuckled. "He's a peak Sanctuary level cultivator, from the same generation as the founders of the Kiwanis Club, which means he's terrifyingly powerful. As for why he's challenging you, I think you probably know better than I do." Wilbur had gone abroad early in his life and did not know much about the cultivators in Dasha.
It was true that he did not know who Sullivan Cromwell was, but from Eileen's words, this guy was definitely a legendary Sanctuary level cultivator.
As to why he was challenging Wilbur, Wilbur honestly had no idea. Was it that Trevor Penn's name got too famous? Fame was both a blessing and a curse, and it was perfectly understandable that someone wanted to best him. But Sullivan was an older Sanctuary level cultivator. Things did not add up.
Just as Wilbur was racking his brains for a possible answer, Eileen asked, "Did you happen to pay a visit to Eagle City not too long I ]
ago?” ‘Does this have to do with Eagle City?" Wilbur asked, confused.
Eileen smiled. "It might. You should get ready for the battle, though. You're one of the biggest names in Kardon Province's I cultivation circle, and word travels fast. All the cultivators in Kardon Province are going to show up at Drunken Inn real soon to watch that battle of yours, and it won't look good for them if you don't show up. You've made a name for yourself now, and there are some things that you just won't be able to run from." Wilbur did not know what to say to that. Fame definitely came with its own problems.
I "How did you find out about this, though?" Wilbur asked.