Invisible Security Guard-Chapter 2261 - 2280: Reconciliation?

When the overwhelming domain of Master Seven Evans enveloped the scene, the faces of all the experts from the Simon Clan changed drastically. None present was a match for Master Seven, and although they outnumbered him, should a battle ensue, they would not only lose a few men to Master Seven but he could also easily elude them.

However, the fact that Gabriel Freeman had twice humiliated the Simon Clan was a grudge that needed to be resolved; otherwise, how could the Simon Clan maintain any dignity in the world?

Especially today, as the Flame Gate was annihilated, and since they were allied with the Simon Clan, the Simon Clan had immediately come to their aid upon the Flame Gate’s plea for help.

Yet, even knowing Gabriel Freeman was just below in the manor, the experts of the Simon Clan dared not act recklessly, for they were in a bind with just Master Seven alone.

Soren Simon flipped his hand, producing a Jade Simple, quickly sending a message, then clasped his hands and bowed to Master Seven, saying, "Master Seven, did you say Gabriel Freeman is your master?"

"Hahaha," Master Seven laughed heartily, nodding. "Indeed, Gabriel Freeman is the master of this humble Seven Evans. Right now, Seven is studying the path of medicine and Heavenly Dao under my master’s guidance. Lucian Simon, my master’s abilities are beyond your imagination, so you better go back and consult with Brother Ride Wind on how to proceed today."

"No need to ask; I am here!" Suddenly, a voice boomed in the void. Immediately, a portal opened above the Chu Manor, and Soren Simon, exuding an aura of immense vigor, stepped out!

Seven Evans’ pupils contracted sharply upon seeing Soren Simon. The last time he met Soren Simon was over eighty years ago, when Soren Simon ranked lowest among the elders of the Ten Great Clans.

Of course, even now, the world still thinks Soren Simon ranks lowest. However, at the sight of Soren now, Master Seven was astonished because the aura and momentum emanating from Soren Simon weren’t much weaker than those of Porter Ray.

This puzzled Master Seven. Previously, Porter Ray had returned heavily injured, and so had Soren Simon. But now, not only had Soren entirely recovered, his cultivation level had taken a significant leap, equaling that of Porter Ray. The Simon Clan was no longer what it used to be; being ranked tenth might merely be a joke now.

"Master Seven, it’s been a while," Soren Simon bowed and clasped his hands upon arrival.

"It’s been many years, Brother Ride Wind," Master Seven reciprocated the gesture.

"Hehe, Master Seven, I am aware of today’s matter. Is the friend of the Gabriel Freeman residing below?"

"Friend?" Master Seven was taken aback. What did Soren Simon mean?

Yet he quickly regained composure, nodding solemnly, "Indeed, Master Gabriel Freeman is resting in the courtyard. We were merely passing through your Nine Cauldrons City, and the mistresses wished to unwind and sightsee. We didn’t intend to disturb you, Brother Ride Wind, and were unjustly accused of killing those of the Flame Gate. Hmph, how absurd!"

"Barefaced lies, utter lies; can you even call yourself a Grandmaster?" That Pip Six shivered with rage. How dare that damn Seven refuse to own up?

Seven Evans snorted in annoyance, "If you dare spout nonsense again, I will take your life!"

"Come now, Master Seven, why waste your breath on a junior? Since Gabriel Freeman is here, could you introduce me? The world gossips about some rift between my Simon Clan and Gabriel Freeman, which is utter nonsense. With my wedding approaching, having you both here is a pleasant coincidence. I would be honored if Master Seven and Gabriel Freeman could attend the ceremony!" 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

A humming sound resonated as soon as Soren Simon’s words fell, and the barrier in the courtyard opened. A Golden Avenue, a stairway of solidified golden light, extended from within the courtyard up to Soren Simon’s feet, the other end leading to the garden pavilion. There, Yusuf Zuck, accompanied by Ayden Acme and two formidable demons, smiled warmly, clasping his hands, "I wasn’t aware of Brother Simon’s esteemed visit; please forgive my lack of hospitality. Brother Simon, Gabriel Freeman extends his invitation here!"

"Haha, no need for formality, Gabriel Freeman, my friend. Then I shall enter!" Soren Simon laughed heartily, stepping down the golden stairs as Seven Evans followed close behind. However, the no other Simon Clan members moved!

"Withdraw, all of you. Nothing happened here today," Soren Simon’s calm voice directed.

"Yes..." Soren Simon bowed and obeyed, pulling the still-chattering Pip Six away.

Yusuf Zuck couldn’t discern Soren Simon’s cultivation level, but he could sense his immense aura and presence, even surpassing that of Porter Ray.

Of course, Porter Ray exuded a gentle, spring breeze-like warmth, whereas Soren Simon felt sharp and piercing like a blade.

As Yusuf Zuck appraised Soren Simon, Soren Simon likewise regarded Yusuf Zuck. He observed that Yusuf’s cultivation was merely at the Eternal Life Third Level and thought little of it. At least on the surface, Gabriel Freeman appeared ordinary to Soren Simon, who had seldom concerned himself with figures of such stature; they were too insignificant to him.

He only briefly glanced over Black Seven and the Golden Protectors, without much interest. However, he lingered significantly over Ayden Acme for a full three seconds before finally turning his attention to Moses Ray.

Upon seeing Moses Ray, his brows rose in surprise, "Might this young friend be from the Kenzo Clan?"

"Indeed, I am Moses Ray, third steward of the Ray manor, currently managing affairs under my master," Moses Ray replied nonchalantly.

Yusuf Zuck was puzzled; how did Soren Simon see through it?

"Haha, no wonder, no wonder. You must be cultivating the Kenzo Clan’s Great Fearless Divine Power, correct?" Soren Simon laughed heartily.

Moses Ray nodded indifferently. All from the Kenzo Clan practiced the Fearless Divine Power, also known as Great Fearless Divine Power. This divine ability feared neither heaven nor earth and was vast and imposing, a unique Dharma Gate for defying destiny.

Soren Simon didn’t dwell further with Moses Ray and looked at Yusuf Zuck with interest after descending the stairs, saying, "I’ve heard of Gabriel Freeman’s vast Divine Skills and brilliance, and today I see the fame is well-deserved."

"Brother Simon flatters me, please," Yusuf Zuck gestured in invitation.

"Haha, no need for me to sit." Soren Simon glanced at Black Seven and the Golden Protectors, as they were tense, ready to act at any moment.

Smiling, he conjured two invitation cards out of thin air, "Gabriel Freeman, my friend, I am to be wed in a month and have invited friends from all over. I would be honored if you and Master Seven could attend. I have matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave now." With that, the old fellow stepped into the void and vanished in an instant, quick to come and quicker to go.

Yusuf Zuck was bemused by Soren Simon’s inexplicable arrival and departure. What was Soren Simon up to?

With a wedding in a month, was he genuinely marrying, or was there another agenda?