Paul Randall''s power had far surpassed what Star had anticipated.


    Now, Star even wished he had eliminated Paul Randall much earlier.


    "Hehe." Atst, Garcia Coleman broke his silence.


    He looked at Paul Randall standing before him and said coldly, "The renowned Paul Randall truly lives up to his reputation."


    Paul Randall stared at Garcia Coleman and dered, "Go, and never return here again."


    Garcia Coleman''s eyes narrowed slightly, and after a pause, he smirked, "Fine, I''ll show you respect today."


    This deration shocked everyone instantly.


    Garcia Coleman had actually epted Paul Randall'' demand?


    This didn''t match his usual behavior.


    "We''re leaving." Garcia Coleman turned and prepared to depart.


    Star''s brow furrowed deeply. He studied Paul Randall intently, then followed Garcia Coleman down the mountain.


    Only after they had descended did Star finally ask, "Why didn''t you allow me to fight?"


    Garcia Coleman nced at Star and replied, "Would your fighting have made any difference now?"


    Realizing this situation had started because of him, Star felt somewhat ashamed and said, "I''ll take care of this problem."


    "Unnecessary." Garcia Coleman waved dismissively, then smirked, "No need for your involvement."


    "What do you mean?" Star asked, confused.


    Garcia Coleman sneered, "Someone else will handle it."


    Star''s brow creased, then he suddenly looked up and murmured, "You''re talking about... Iris Darren?"


    "Exactly." Garcia Coleman drew a deep breath.


    "I intend to redirect trouble and have Iris Darren intervene."


    While speaking, Garcia Coleman didn''t forget to build loyalty.


    He looked at Star and said, "Even if you managed to beat Paul Randall, it would likely cost you dearly. I don''t want to see you get hurt."


    With Star''s innocent nature, how could he grasp Garcia Coleman''s real intentions?


    His eyes brimmed with appreciation and shame.


    "Young Master Garcia, I apologize..." Star bowed as he spoke.


    Garcia Coleman couldn''t help but sneer internally, patted Star''s shoulder, and said, "Uncle Star, no need for formalities, let''s get to the car."


    Everyone departed Nine Pinnacles Mountain.


    The mountain remained in ruins.


    I rushed out of the house with the others. I hurried anxiously to Jimmy Ysabel''s side and whispered, "Senior, how are you feeling?"


    Jimmy Ysabel waved his hand, opened his mouth to speak, but couldn''t utter a single word.


    "I''ll leave Jimmy Ysabel in your hands." Paul Randall said.


    I nodded and said, "Senior Paul Randall, don''t worry."


    After that, I carried Jimmy Ysabel into the room.


    Jimmy Ysabel had suffered both internal and external wounds, and his organs had been damaged.


    I first sealed his pressure points and then prepared to create the medicine.


    I wrote down a form and gave it to Pearson Bowman.


    "Get the herbs ording to this form." I said.


    Pearson Bowman nodded quickly, took the form, and nned to go down the mountain.


    "I''ll go with you." Be Tad said seriously.


    Pearson Bowman agreed, and both hurried down the mountain.


    "Will Garcia Coleman and the others be waiting in ambush at the mountain''s base?" Elena Green frowned.


    Hearing this, I couldn''t help but feel some concern.


    If they ran into Garcia Coleman, they would likely face serious danger.


    Everyone waited on the mountain, and luckily, nothing went wrong. By evening, the two had returned.


    "How did it go? Did anything happen during the trip?" I asked.


    Pearson Bowman shook his head and said, "Nothing."


    I made an acknowledging sound, and then, without dy, I started creating the medicine after getting the herbs.


    I brought out the medicine furnace, and then lit a thread of spiritual fire from my palm.


    The instant the me dropped, the herbs contracted inside the medicine furnace.


    The group gathered around the medicine furnace, appearing quite fascinated.


    I spent over half the night creating three kinds of medicine: Impulse Protection Pill, Healing Pill, and L Dew Pill.


    These three medicines were meant to protect vital points, treat internal wounds, and external wounds, respectively.


    After giving these three pills to Jimmy Ysabel, his breathing became much steadier.


    "Is this sufficient?" Elena Green asked quietly from beside me.


    I made an affirming sound and said, "After this, Senior probably needs to rest for a while."


    Jimmy Ysabel nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."


    I managed a smile, "I should be thanking you, Senior. Tell me, if Senior Paul Randall hadn''t shown up, would you have decided to self-destruct?"


    Jimmy Ysabel didn''t respond, but his quiet said everything.


    "Senior, your sacrifice is remarkable." I couldn''t help but bow to Jimmy Ysabel.


    The others also paid their respects to Jimmy Ysabel one by one.


    However, Jimmy Ysabel waved his hand and said, "Maybe the route I''ve chosen is mistaken."


    Everyone remained quiet, apparently not grasping what Jimmy Ysabel meant.


    But I could understand Jimmy Ysabel''s internal struggle.


    After this fight, Jimmy Ysabel might have second thoughts about choosing this path.


    If he, like Paul Randall, had been decisive and merciless in every action, why would he need to consider self-destruction?


    "Senior, you should get some rest." I bowed to Jimmy Ysabel.


    "I''ll remain here to look after Senior Jimmy." Elena Green said.


    I nodded and said, "Thank you."


    After leaving the room, I looked around at everyone and said, "Everyone should sleep early."


    "Alright." They all nodded one after another.


    After everyone departed, I stayed quiet for a moment, then followed Paul Randall'' presence and went to a particr room.


    Paul Randall seemed to have anticipated my visit. When I opened the door, he was sitting calmly at the table, and he had even made a pot of tea.


    "Senior Paul Randall." I stepped forward and bowed slightly.


    Paul Randall nodded and then poured me a cup of tea.


    "Senior, when did you reach the Martial Saint Realm?" I asked with some curiosity.


    Paul Randall said, "Three days ago."


    I was quiet for a bit and then asked, "Senior, did you also reach the Martial Saint Realm by understanding your own dao technique?"


    This actually caught Paul Randall off guard.


    "You already know about understanding dao techniques. It took me over a month to grasp this."


    Paul Randall slowly shook his head.


    "No surprise Finn Darby values you so much."


    I managed a smile, "It was during my discussion with Senior Jimmy Ysabel that I grasped this concept. It''s just that... I haven''t been able to discover my own dao. I wonder if Senior could offer me some advice."