Boris felt slightly less indignant after hearing what The Swordsman had to say.
Since The Swordsman was still unable to execute his seventh stab, it meant his abilities were still not on par with that of someone who was halfway to breaking through the Profound Oriental Realm.
However, come to think of it, were there that many experts who had managed to break through the Profound Oriental Realm?
“I’m going to find a young woman I can use to satisfy my urges. I’ll see you tomorrow…” The Swordsman said as he turned to leave.
“National Martial Bureau employees have been stationed at Jonford recently. Keep an eye out for them…” Boris said.
“National Martial Bureau? What are they doing at Jonford?”
An ugly look appeared on The Swordsman’s face. He would not be able to travel as he pleased if National Martial Bureau employees were here.
He could have no fear of the National Martial Bureau back at the Black Wind Mountains, but since he was on foreign territory now, he did not dare act rashly.
He had killed a warrior from the National Martial Bureau in the past, and it had resulted in three Mystique Loyalty Realm great-grandmasters persecuting him for over a half-year.
He had no wish to live that kind of life again.
Boris had a half smile on his face as he said, “You should just stay here and allow my godson to provide you with all the comforts you need. He’ll provide you with all the food and drink you desire. He'll also send you the women you desire in two days…”
The Swordsman’s kink grossed him out, but since they were on the same side, Boris knew he had to support him in all his endeavors.
The Swordsman gazed at the luxuriously decorated room and smacked his lips together before saying, “When did you find yourself such a wonderful godson, Boris?”
Most Mystique Loyalty Realm experts had extreme wealth at their disposal, but all of the Black Wind Mountains’ Mystique Loyalty Realm experts were dirt poor.
The Black Wind Mountains were located in a geographically disadvantaged area, and they had to spend huge amounts of money every year purchasing cultivation resources because of a lack of natural supply.
The two masters of the Black Wind Mountains had started with tens of billions of dollars to their name, but every last penny had been used up.
Meanwhile, all the warriors were on the National Martial Bureau’s radar, and they would easily be recognized by the facial recognition technology the other party employed.
Trying to make a name for themselves in the mortal world would be as difficult as reaching the heavens.
“My godson is smart and ambitious, Swordsman… He has a bright future ahead of him!”
Boris stroked his mustache as a grin appeared on his face.
After a half month of enjoying himself, he no longer wanted to return to the Black Wind Mountains.
An idea began materializing in his mind. He wanted to help Duncan achieve great things.
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