Chapter 1301: Star Eye Sect



Disciple One didn’t know what to say for Butler Si’s words. He is a bit ashamed by the failure he had to face and he is a bit conflicted about the fact they might have to face it again.

As his master said, Sam killed one of his juniors, one was injured moderately and three more were almost died and barely stayed alive.

He did all of this without even meeting three of them. When he thought of how they are going to face him again, he couldn’t help but feel stumped.

"Master, how should we proceed further?" He directly asked without any shame. He knew better than to proceed in this matter with some blind attachment to his pride and honor.

"I told you to think of him as a smart person. Smarter than me. But you just left Ten, track him down alone. Do you really think he didn’t anticipate any moves from this side? He might even be waiting for you guys to come at him.

Until now, we at least had a lead on him, because we knew exactly where he is going to be. But now, he finished up at this end. We need to wait for him to start at another one.

Young master has twelve main subordinates that mostly provide him with income and resources and some select few foot soldiers.

Each of the twelve organizations provides us with direct influence in over twenty realms, but they have their own extensive subordinate organization which is currently being targeted by Sam.

He finished two of them. Except for the main branches, none of them have any resources and subordinates left. Their competitors are raving and taking them down. That is one-sixth of young master’s resources gone now.

Anyway, now we have to see which of the other ten he is going to target.

We wouldn’t be able to guess for sure. But we can try.

Wait till Disciple Three recovers, and from now on an act together. None of you are going to go move against him alone and that includes you too."

"I am an Astral Plane Consummate stage cultivator. I might just be at the initial stage, but I think I can handle a cultivator of Astral Plane Transcendence."

"When I say, you cannot. You cannot. Have you ever seen me warning you about anyone? You have killed a cultivator stronger than you and I know what you are capable of more than you do. So heed my warnings.

I will send someone to the ten organizations so that they could inform us at the first notice.

After I narrow down, where he is, I will try to use my connections to predict is plausible future location. Until then, focus on preparations. Create formation discs. The more the better. Try to think of ways to use every ability you have to capture him.

Use the other subordinates we have if you want, but I need results.

Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"Now, go back to your brothers. Make sure they understand the gravity of this situation."

Disciple One waited for Disciple Three to recover his hand completely and after a few hours, they left.

The disciples went back to their original residence and didn’t stay on the other planets for now. As their master suggested they focused on making preparations to deal with Sam.

Meanwhile, Butler Si became busy. As he said to Disciple One, he immediately sent some of his subordinates to different realms under their control along with their teams so that they will inform him of any presence of Sam.

While they are waiting there, he decided to try and find Sam in another way. He went to Sivan to talk about that matter.

"Please follow me, Master is currently in the middle of his painting practice. I will take you to him."

Butler Si nodded and they walked inside the mansion.

The rest of the powerful cultivators are a bit disgruntled. Some of them knew of Butler Si and some of them merely heard of him, they knew how powerful he is, but in their opinion, he is still just a butler. After all, that is his chosen profession.

Since they have more respectable positions, they decided to ignore his strength, influence, and power which truly matter, and started bitching and moaning about the so-called professional superiority.

Butler Si was led deep into the mansion and there a middle-aged sat with his eyes closed while holding a paintbrush as he painted something on a canvas.

He sensed Butler Si’s presence and immediately stopped the painting.

He stood up and bowed to Butler Si with respect.

"What brought you here Sir Si?"

Butler Si took out the feather coat and gave it to the middle-aged man.

He held it carefully and he had an astonished expression on his face.

"Butler Si, these feathers..."

"Don’t ask the questions that you shouldn’t ask."

"I apologize."

"The coat has a spirit and it has a contract with a soul. I want to know the plausible future location of the person who made the contract."

"How accurate do you want the location to be?"

"As long as the realm location is accurate and the error doesn’t exceed two or three planets, I am good."

"Please wait for a few minutes."

With that, the middle-aged man walked into the adjacent room which has a large formation laid out with inscriptions.

He sat in the middle of the formation and placed the coat in front of him. It started levitating and the middle-aged closed his eyes as he channeled his energy into the formation while chanting something randomly.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. His pupils shrunk and he started shivering as if something horrifying is looking back at him.

After a few moments, he closed his eyes and started panting.

He came out of the room to inform Butler Si.

"The most possible location is the Blue Planet in the Eighteen Star Realm. It would be in five to eight days."

"Thank you very much. But I would like to ask you to impose you to remember the soul signature of this person, I might come back."