I'm A Quadrillionaire
Chapter 1862

Chapter 1862

They would pay more attention to strength.

The body was but a skin.

According to ancient records, letting nature run its course would make it easier for people to reach their goals and better perceive the world.

Their cultivation would also be faster, i

Only a very small number of Saints would care about their appearance and would try their best to replace all kinds of treasures of heaven and earth to change themselves. Cosmo was obviously one of them.

"Koen, is this how you do your job? Now that you've confirmed that the murderer is here, what are you waiting for? The family entrusted you with the matter, and this is what you're doing? You're embarrassing the entire family in front of so many people," Cosmo questioned.

"Grandmaster, you misunderstood! I have already approached Roald and asked him for David, but he refused! The guy from the Saints Association was also there at the time. Plus, Roald admitted that David is in Treasure Trove, but he refuses to hand David over, so what can I do?" Koen said aggrievedly.

"You can't do anything if they won't give you David? Can't you catch him yourself?"

"Grandmaster, you have no idea. This is West End after all, and it is the Fellowes family's territory. We haven't dispatched enough force. If we forcefully act, it will only cause mutual damage, and our losses will be even greater. That's why I sent the news back to the family to ask for support, but I didn't expect you to come. Now, we can show the Fellowes family our strength and show them the consequences of offending us," Koen explained.

"Hmph!" Cosmo huffed and did not speak anymore.

He was agreeing with what Koen said.

They were in other people's territory, so they would surely suffer if they were not powerful enough.

It would be truly embarrassing if they took action and lost.

Cosmo loved to use violence, but he would not attack someone stronger than him. He knew his own strength.

Koen also let out a sigh of relief and wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead.

His life would be a living hell if he could not make this grandmaster happy today.

Cosmo was a famous fighter, and he had a hot temper.

He would attack regardless of if he was at the right or not.

In his opinion, anyone with the biggest fist would be the boss.

He would fight whenever there was a disagreement.

If he could convince his opponent with force, then his word was law.

If he could not convince the opponent, then he would simply kill them.

Koen did not understand why the family allowed Cosmo to come out.

Of course, no one could stop Cosmo if he wanted to come, not even the other True Saint grandmaster of the family.

The two's conversation was blocked and did not get transmitted down below.

The people below could only watch the two chatting in the air.

However, no one knew what they were talking about.

Moby from the Saints Association was also there.

As he looked at Cosmo hovering in the air, he frowned unconsciously.

'Why is that guy here?

'This might get a little tricky.

'If Cosmo hurts David and alerts David's master who's hiding in the dark, then things will get out of control.'

Moby imagined what would happen next.

Cosmo caught David and under everyone's watchful gaze, he would seriously injure or even kill David to reaffirm the Lightfoot family's prestige.

At the same time, he would tell everyone this was the consequence of offending the Lightfoot family.

After that, David's master would replace out about this and then head to the Lightfoot family with endless fury to fight with the two True Saints and countless Pre-Saints of the Lightfoot family. Based on Moby's prediction, the chances of David's master being a Sacred Saint were very huge.

If a personal disciple of a Sacred Saint was killed, the Ginger family might only show up to appease this Sacred Saint blinded with fury. They might not even help.

In the end, the Lightfoot family would face a high possibility of being annihilated.

This would have a great impact on Central Region.

'No, I have to tell TSA this as soon as I can.'

This was no longer in his jurisdiction. A Pre-Saint like him did not even have the qualifications to intervene in this matter.