"Level Seven Exalt with no additional battle prowess. He is an old fart. He was impressive once- I guess? In any case, he now spends most of his time trying to satisfy the Hexadra Clan's tribute demands without getting lynched by the powers beneath him. He's even worse than me."
The fatty shook his head with a short laugh, "Nothing but a miserable existence."
Davis made a disappointed expression behind his mask.
A Level Seven Exalt was somewhat good, but it was no way enough to hold back the Venerable Knights or the fanatical Heaven's Warriors. He wasn't expecting to stop the Celestial Transcendent with the corpses, but nevertheless, for a City Lord, this cultivation was way too low.
He supposed this City Lord truly was in cahoots with the Hexadra Clan and became a lackey to gain this position.
