Summit Farmer
Chapter 2170 - 2168: Peter Brown Has a New Idea

Chapter 2170: Chapter 2168: Peter Brown Has a New Idea

"What exactly is going on with all of you?"

After everyone had cried for a while, Peter Brown finally asked.

As he posed the question, Peter’s gaze swept over Philips Williams.

With just one glance, Peter realized that Philips and his companions had been suppressed—they were currently nothing more than ordinary members of the Divine Race.

"Your Majesty, when us old servants first entered this Starlight Domain, we offended a young master. As a result, he captured us. His family wields immense power here. They altered our status, turning us into mere servants. Dorothy, that traitorous dog, betrayed us at the key moment!"

As Philips spoke, everyone’s gaze shifted toward the man whom Peter had subdued.

After piecing together the details, Peter learned that Philips was a capable individual who, somehow, had obtained a hidden Cultivation Technique to conceal his cultivation level. Along the journey, the group had exercised great caution, traveling in scattered formations and occasionally regrouping in cities under the guise of ordinary people. Still, they had suffered losses, with many dying along the way. Eventually, they reached the Starlight Domain.

Unfortunately, they ran into bad luck. On their way in, they inadvertently had a conflict with a young master. Philips had intended to settle the matter by offering apologies, hoping that would resolve things. But to everyone’s surprise, that young master turned out to be the Vice Principal’s son, a man of immense influence. He swiftly subdued Philips and the others, casually ordered their status changed, and turned them into family servants.

At this moment, Peter finally understood that Starlight College functioned more like an independent kingdom. The influential figures within lived in lavish comfort, each household owning vast numbers of servants. Their business ventures stretched across numerous regions.

After learning all this, Peter was left speechless. Back in the Purple River Star Region, Starlight College had always been seen as a beacon of elegance and prestige. But now, having arrived here, he understood the reality: the college had long since lost its original purpose. It was no longer an institution for cultivating students but resembled more a trading ground.

No wonder he hadn’t encountered many experts from the Starlight Domain!

Peter recalled his time on the frontline, where it was exceedingly rare to see top-tier talents from the Starlight Domain, and even those present had already spent decades there.

After grasping the situation, Peter swiftly pointed his finger, dissolving the restrictions placed on Philips and the others.

"Your Majesty, you must leave quickly. This is no ordinary school—it’s nothing less than a kingdom. Any king or equivalent figure who comes here ends up controlled by them. That very control has allowed their power to grow unchecked."

Philips regarded Peter anxiously.

Peter had already observed the progress in cultivation that Philips and his companions had made along the way. While their growth wasn’t substantial, their cultivation levels ranged from around 120 Star Rank at the lowest to approximately 200 Star Rank at the highest.

However, witnessing their loyalty—their steadfast journey across such a great distance to join him—left Peter with a favorable impression of these eunuchs.

"Handle that man yourselves."

Peter looked at Philips and made his decision clear.

The eunuchs bore an intense hatred for the traitor, glaring at him with fury.

The young man shouted loudly, "If you dare kill me, you won’t survive in this Starlight Domain! You’ll be cornered and doomed!"

"Kill him," Peter commanded firmly.

At Peter’s words, Philips swung his fist, instantly smashing the young man to death.

After the kill, Philips still voiced his worry, "Your Majesty, he wasn’t lying. The power behind Starlight College is overwhelming. You should flee while there’s still time."

"What’s the highest level of cultivation within Starlight College?" Peter asked.

"I’ve heard there’s a Void Saint," Philips replied hesitantly.

An actual Void Saint?

Peter was somewhat surprised. He had assumed they were merely boasting average experts with a few Hundred-Star cultivators, but the presence of a Void Saint was unexpected.

Philips grew increasingly anxious and urged, "Your Majesty, a Void Saint’s cultivation is far too advanced; there’s no way to contend with that level of power!"

Seeing their worried expressions, Peter summoned a Quasi-Saint from his Will Palace.

As the figure emerged, an overwhelming sense of pressure descended, forcing Philips and the others to bend under its force.

Suddenly, the oppressive aura vanished, and a Human Clan Quasi-Saint appeared behind Peter.

"Your Majesty!"

Philips and the others, though aware of the newcomer’s strength, couldn’t fathom the true extent of his cultivation. Their gazes turned toward Peter in confusion.

"Quasi-Saint," Peter stated plainly.

"What?"

The group thought they’d misheard him and stared at Peter in disbelief.

Even Philips couldn’t help but ask, "Your Majesty, what is his cultivation level?"

"Quasi-Saint level," Peter repeated with a smile.

Finally understanding, everyone’s eyes shifted back to the Quasi-Saint in awe.

Having been terrified by the idea of contending with a Void Saint from Starlight College, they had completely lost the will to resist. But now they discovered that Peter had a Quasi-Saint-level expert at his command!

"Rest assured. With me, there’s nothing to fear. First, we’ll enhance your cultivation; without greater strength, you won’t be of much help to me. There’s much to be done next."

Philips and the others found themselves bewildered—they couldn’t comprehend how Peter had a subordinate of such immense power.

A Quasi-Saint!

The realization of serving under someone with access to such a figure stirred complex emotions within them.

"Sit cross-legged," Peter instructed.

Once the eunuchs apprehensively obeyed and assumed sitting positions, Peter threw them a bottle and said, "Each one of you, take a pill from the Elixirs inside."

Though they had questions, their loyalty ensured they followed orders without complaint. Each person promptly consumed a pill.

Sitting cross-legged, Peter didn’t intervene directly but commanded the Quasi-Saints to stand guard and begin enhancing the eunuchs’ cultivation.

As time ticked by, Peter’s thoughts drifted to his own plans.

The Eastern Saint had fallen. This would inevitably affect the current situation. The loss of the Land of the Sage meant a deterioration of holy energy, which would undoubtedly prove catastrophic for the Human Clan. Moreover, the absence of saints in the Land of the East would transform it into a chaotic battleground. Everyone would flock there in search of holy fate. He himself would likely need to venture there as well.