CHAPTER 1877: CHAPTER 1877: THIS KID IS A BIT STRANGE

"Hierarch, how about a sneak attack?"

In the hall, an elderly woman suggested, "With Nico Weaver absent, Alfred Weaver is relying entirely on her father’s reputation, just a fox borrowing the tiger’s might. If we can directly slay her, the Celestial Palace would naturally collapse without a fight..."

Maggie Fitzgerald chuckled softly, "Forty to fifty strong practitioners, plus Daniel Patel, with the strength of an Immortal Monarch, is stationed by her side. How exactly do you plan to kill her? Why don’t you go and kill one for us to see?"

The elderly woman frowned, "Guardian Blood Envoy, are you mocking me? You clearly knew about Alfred Weaver back then but didn’t take it seriously, didn’t bring enough manpower to kill her, resulting in her still being alive now. If you had brought more people back then and killed her swiftly and cleanly, the Celestial Palace would have fallen by now."

Everyone’s gaze turned simultaneously to Maggie Fitzgerald, causing her expression to change slightly: "Blood Envoy Yan, you’re falsely accusing me. I received the news very hastily at the time, the opportunity was fleeting. By the time I found more people and returned, would they still be there?"

"Alfred Weaver only brought the Guard Commander with her at the time, a middle Celestial Stage. I brought three Celestial Immortals, one for each of early, middle, and late stages. Wasn’t such a lineup careful enough against a middle Celestial Stage?"

"If it weren’t for Carson Flores ambushing from halfway, suddenly using a cold move, instantly killing an early Celestial Immortal and more than a dozen Golden Immortals, and possessing the Absolute Skill of Ground Shrinking Technique, escaping rapidly, could I not have killed him?"

The elderly woman smirked: "I heard at the Thousand Serpents Mountain, you encountered that boy again and he escaped once more?"

Maggie Fitzgerald shifted the blame, aiming the spearhead at the White Cloth Blood Envoy, Immortal Monarch of the Four Seas sitting by the bedside: "You should ask the White Cloth Blood Envoy about this matter. Carson Flores led people to demolish her Southern Alliance division, causing countless deaths and injuries. As the Alliance Hierarch of the South, not only did she not kill him, but she also took him to the Thousand Serpents Mountain, enabling the Mountain Owner to elevate him using a formation, advancing him from Earth Immortal to True Immortal..."

Immortal Monarch of the Four Seas appeared calm: "He saved my life, I just repaid the favor. I promised to elevate his realm, naturally, I had to fulfill the promise. After he advanced to True Immortality, when you two Celestial Immortals chased after one True Immortal, did I intervene to stop you? You couldn’t kill a True Immortal yourselves, and now you’re blaming me. Do you think I’m an easy target?"

Everyone’s gaze gathered on Maggie Fitzgerald again, with peculiar expressions.

Red-robed Blood Envoy, you’re really something!

Everyone knows the personality of the White Cloth Blood Envoy, firm and resolute, repaying a life-saving debt is only natural. Clearly, when you two Celestial Immortals were poised, you couldn’t kill one True Immortal?

The smile on Maggie Fitzgerald’s face faltered, as Immortal Monarch of the Four Seas’s words felt like sharp slaps to her face.

Maggie Fitzgerald sneered: "I wasn’t the only one who couldn’t handle him. Didn’t the Black Cloth Blood Envoy of the Divine Flame Continent also suffer a great loss at Carson Flores’s hands, with countless deaths and injuries? He even personally led a team to surround the huge ship of the Thousand Flowers Palace, yet couldn’t catch a single shadow, chased them for tens of thousands of miles, and still let Carson Flores escape?"

"This person, though not strong in combat, excels at preserving his life, and moreover, he’s quite lucky. Back then, I had Alfred Weaver trapped in six absolute death grounds, she couldn’t possibly collect them, yet Carson Flores somehow managed to help her!

"You all haven’t understood this person. I dare say, even though his strength is limited, he’s harder to deal with than Alfred Weaver, and according to my sources, Alfred Weaver initially had no intention of issuing the Immortal Palace Wanted Order; it was Carson Flores who persuaded her to issue it, pushing us into such a dire situation!"

"I suggest, if there’s any chance, we should kill this boy first. A decade ago, he was just a Nascent Soul in the Lower Realm, and now he’s already advanced to Golden Immortal. Many Celestial Immortals have died at his hands, he’s definitely a major threat!"

"To exaggerate a bit, if he doesn’t die, perhaps after a few decades, he’ll become another Nico Weaver, or even surpass him. Don’t forget, his master is Heavenly Sword Bank Austin..."

Everyone’s expression became a bit nuanced.

They were discussing major affairs between the Heavenly Alliance and the Celestial Palace, yet unexpectedly ended up focusing on a recently advanced Golden Immortal boy.

A middle-aged man, casually dressed with a gourd of wine in hand, put down the gourd and laughed, "Isn’t it a bit alarmist? In front of all of us, even if it’s an Immortal Monarch, so what? We have many Immortal Monarchs here, don’t we?"

Maggie Fitzgerald frowned, about to retort, but the elegant man sitting in the center waved his hand to stop her, speaking calmly: "This boy indeed has some luck and is very capable. Not long ago, I received a message from the Dragon Spirit Continent, which also relates to this boy."

"They had originally established contact with the Dragon Clan and formed a cooperative relationship. The Dragon Clan would hand over all prisoners to them for refining war souls. However, recently, the Dragon Clan suddenly reneged, unilaterally severing all trade relations and declaring they would no longer have any cooperation with the Heavenly Alliance, maintaining absolute neutrality..."