The Inheritance Of The Supreme Immortals

Chapter 94 - 94: Adriana's Frustration - 2

"How do you expect me to find a person without any knowledge about his identity? At least give us a name," Adriana asked with a helpless expression.

Elma and the ever-so-quiet Twig just maintained stern, motionless expressions, not uttering a word.

Even Duncan Hailstorm, who was usually aloof, couldn't handle the way the Dryads led the conversation. 'Would it kill them to just answer a single question?'

"He goes by many titles; I'm not sure what his name is in this era," Elma replied with uncertainty.

Ever since the World Tree(The Heavenly Dao) instructed the dryads to

Elma tilted her head, "Yes, there is a reason... I could sense his scent all over you women, except for that man over there... Only those who were near him could have his scent mixed with theirs."

At her revelation, the women fell silent, exchanging concerned glances.

Adriana, Helena, Lorraine, Ava, and Victoria knew that the only man they had spent time with in the past few days was Sam.

Helena, like an obsessive mother, secretly stalked Sam wherever he went, even when he was cultivating in the mountains.

She spent every moment with him when he wasn't cultivating or involved in intimate activities with Amelia.

Lorraine and Victoria were another pair of nephew-stalking aunts, always in the presence of Sam.

Victoria, especially, did whatever she could to get close to him because unlike Lorraine, she wasn't there when Sam grew up.

Ava was a bit different; she was timid and introverted, unsure how to start a conversation with Sam.

Nevertheless, she tried.

Learning from Lorraine that the way to Sam's heart was through food, she made great progress in her relationship with Sam.

Though not skilled at conversation, she was an excellent cook, impressing Sam with a variety of dishes.

Adriana didn't spend as much time with Sam as the others since she had a clan to manage and supervise.

However, whenever she got the chance, she was by Sam's side.

"Are you talking about my grandson?"

Suddenly, as if the worst had come to pass, the atmosphere turned sour.

Everyone present could feel the intense killing intent rising faster and faster, like a tsunami ready to drown every life in its path.

An eerie silence prevailed, and the distant sounds of small insects disappeared as if they were obliterated without making a single sound.

This was followed by the sound of wingbeats as hundreds of thousands of birds fled in fear, their lives threatened by the incomparable killing intent that rose from the hundreds of dryads hiding in the unseen darkness of the forest.

A small rustling noise echoed from the enveloping darkness of the forest, attracting the gazes of Adriana and others.

There, they witnessed something unrecognizable moving in the woods, seemingly blending in with the trees.

Ava, searching for the source of the movement, sensed a pair of eyes behind her.

When she turned to look, there she saw a pair of bright yellowish-green eyes glowing menacingly in the darkness, like something that emerged from a twisted nightmare.

The movement from her left caught her attention; there, she saw the same kind of eyes, tens of them looking at them with hostility.

The sound of movements appeared all around them, and before they knew it, they were surrounded by hundreds of those menacing, creepy yellowish-green eyes, glowing with a strange essence in the darkness.

"You've got some nerve to say... that he could be your grandson," Elma's eyes turned yellowish-green, her skin taking on a brownish-green color.

Her voice gained a sonorous quality. Beside her, Twig was in the same state; even his indifferent face turned grim with fury.

"...you bunch of vile barbarians think you can call yourselves his kin?...you lowlifes don't know your place."

Adriana felt the overwhelming killing intent of her and her companions.

She was afraid; at most, there would be Sage Realm dryads here. While she was a Boundary Emperor, she could easily dispose of them if she wished.

The only thing that prevented her from destroying these dryads was the fact that they were part of the spirit race.

Killing them would be the end of them.

Still, that didn't mean she would let these dryads do anything they wanted. If they attacked, she would most definitely fight back.

"...I guess this is to be expected from the disgraceful, loathsome, and vile creatures," Elma's monotonous voice was heard.

"Detestable and worthless."

Helena and the others, unlike Adriana, didn't know the cultivation realm of these dryads. They immediately summoned their weapons, ready to battle.

They were too focused on the hundreds of dryads before to care about the insults thrown at them by Elma, the dryad.

"... you undeserving lowlife woman needs to be disposed of for disrespecting his eminence and addressing him with such simpleton insulting relating to you....you deserve death," Elma's voice became more monotonic as she took a step back, followed by Twig and hundreds of dryads closing in on them.

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