Austin frowned.
Nonetheless, he totally understood where Sam was coming from.
After all, Sam had a wife and a daughter. He was from an ordinary family. Dent, on the other hand, seemed to be a no-good bully.
Sam didn't seem to want to provoke Dent, for his family's sake.
"How about this," Austin proposed.
"I can wait here while you call for help. But, you'd better call Dent over here as well."
"The arrogance!"
The men Austin was talking to snapped indignantly, shocked at his audacity.
"Viola, we need to leave,"
Sam said to his daughter, his face paling slightly.
"No, stay right where you are,"
Austin said firmly.
"Just wait."
The second Austin finished speaking, Sam and his daughter found that they were glued to place, completely unable to move.
"Sir, I don't want to get involved,"
Sam pleaded. He knew it was the young man before him that froze them in place. "Please just let us go."
"Don't worry," Austin said with a smile.
"You'll be fine! I promise."
"What's going on?" Sam demanded,
his
aura.
"Cut the crap already," Austin said impatiently.
"Summon all your people.
And you'd better ask Dent to come to see me right now."
"Ha-ha." The old man laughed dryly.
"I've got to say that you've successfully infuriated me.
I'll be right there!"
"Don't waste my time,"
Austin responded coldly.
The old man narrowed his eyes at Austin,
and then abruptly shut off the communication device.
In just a few moments, hundreds more people appeared.
Shoop! Shoop! Shoop...
They surrounded the grassland, each one of them a cultivator.
"You arrogant bastard!"
the old man on the curtain of light earlier shouted.
Austin saw that this old man was at the preliminary stage of Mysterious Realm.
"It seems that the average strength of the warriors on the Earth has increased a lot.
Last time I was here, warriors at the Mysterious Realm were practically invincible.
I can't believe that now, even in a sect as small as this, there are cultivators on that level!"
Austin muttered to himself in surprise.