The Price of Arrogance
Julian's expression remained calm after speaking.
Although he had agreed to help Felberta Ashbourne, his thoughts were already several steps ahead.
Treating Dario Ashbourne would not be difficult.
The difficult part was everything that would follow.
Steffan wasn't someone who could be defeated with brute strength alone. Every setback only made him retreat into the shadows, waiting patiently for another opening. A man like that was far more dangerous than someone who charged in headfirst.
Julian had no intention of underestimating him.
He already knew Steffan possessed the strength of a Gold Realm cultivator. If he rushed into Silverhaven City without preparing, he would only be giving his enemy an advantage.
That was something he would never allow.
Looking at Felberta Ashbourne, he spoke in an even voice.
"I still need to prepare some things. Give me two days."
"I'll be ready then."
