At the sight, the others on the ship quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look.
Some even nodded in quick succession.
"That's right, that's right. One look and you can tell they were possessed by Evil Cultivators."
"Thank you, our benefactors, for eliminating the Evil Cultivators for us."
'Does it matter whether they were actually possessed? Not in the slightest. Those two were just asking for it, so who can they blame? We just have to hope these two seniors don't decide to take it out on the rest of us.'
Celeste Grant glanced at them, then her gaze shifted to Javier Sinclair. "Let's go."
As she spoke, the two of them took flight and departed.
Only after their figures had vanished from sight did the people on the ship dare to raise a hand and wipe away their cold sweat.
"Where did those seniors even come from? That pressure was terrifying."
