Cillian lifted the pot and poured water into the teacup. His
movements were graceful as he maintained a calm andposed
expression.
Barton snorted coldly and immediately dialed a number. The call connected, and a respectful voice
sounded from the other end, “Mr. Barton, why have you decided to call me?”
Barton cast a disdainful nce at Cillian and asked, “Do you know a purple-robed Path taker with white
hair?”
“A purple-robed Path taker with white hair? Are you in Jonford?”
“That’s right!”
“Then it must be Father Cillian from Quiet Winds Church,” the voice
answered with certainty.
“He has crossed me. I hope you can expel him from the Path!” Barton
demanded coldly.
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There was silence for a full ten seconds on the other end of the
phone. Just when Barton was starting to get impatient, the voice
finally responded in a troubled tone, “Mr. Barton, could you pass the
phone to him? Let me talk to him.”
Barton handed the phone to Wookie to pass to Cillian.
Wookie put the phone on speaker and ced it on the table.
“Cillian, how did you manage to upset Mr. Barton?” the voice asked,
sounding both amused and puzzled,
Cillian remained silent.
“Motadine is an autonomous region. The Bullhog family holds sway
over both legal and illegal affairs. Moreover, the family has four peak Mystique Loyalty Realm experts.
Offending the Bullhogs will not benefit you in any way!”
“So?” Cillian asked sinctly.
“So, I hope you don’t antagonize him!” the voice replied.
“In that case, just expel me from the Path,” Cillian replied lightly.
The Quiet Winds Church no longer existed. He had long lost any
connection to the Path.
When Skadi heard Cillian’s words, her heart trembled slightly. If Cillian were to leave the Path and
return to secr life, would she have a chance? She suddenly felt slight gratitude toward the Bullhogs.
There was silence on the other end of the phone before the voice responded, “Cillian, you have a great
reputation among those on the Path and are one of the top ten influential figures recognized by the
Path.
“If you return to secr life, we’ll contact the relevant departments to block all your social media
ounts!”
Eric could not bear listening to this anymore and picked up the phone. “Master Yakov, do you believe
me when I say I can have you expelled
from the Path first?”
The Path Master Sect was one of the Path. Association’s governing
bodies. They held significant authority. Even the application to be a Golden Amulet Master required the
Path Master Sect’s seal.
As the vice chairman of the Path Association in Capiton, Yakov did indeed have the authority to dismiss
the head priest of a Path sanctuary. However, Eric did not even acknowledge the man.
“You… Are you… Master Eric?”
Yakov’s voice began to tremble when he heard Eric’s voice. Eric was
not only one of the top ten renowned Golden Amulet Masters, but he was also the head of Clear Dew
Court. It belonged to the reclusive
sects.
If Clear Dew Court was willing to intervene in the national Pathmunity’s affairs, then the Path
Master Sect would have to step aside. Moreover, Yakov had also learned that Eric had be the
deputy director of the Religious Affairs Management Institute two
years ago.
The religious affairs managing body was divided into county-level
associations, provincial-level associations, state-level associations,
and the Capiton General Association. The highest was the Religious
Affairs Management Institute.
Although Yakov worked at the Capiton General Association, he was a
level below the Religious Affairs Management Institute.
“The head of the Quiet Winds Church will always be a member of the
Path. You’re not qualified to expel him from the Path!” Eric snorted
coldly.
Yakov trembled and stammered, “Yes, yes! Your word is final!”
Eric hung up the phone and threw it toward Barton emotionlessly. The phone cut through the wind and
Barton felt a numbness in his wrist as his feet sank into the sand by ten centimeters. The Mystique
Loyalty Realm!