"The Lord of Celestial Apothecary Pavilion?" Steven Anderson's eyebrows furrowed tightly.
"Yes, it seems that the Celestial Apothecary Pavilion wants to protect Tyler Thomas. We are no match for her at all," Mr. Hill said with some grievance.
Steven Anderson on the other end took a deep breath and said coldly, "I will negotiate with the Celestial Apothecary Pavilion."
"Mr. Anderson, what about us?" Mr. Hill asked.
Steven Anderson coldly said, "Stand by. As soon as Tyler Thomas steps out of the Celestial Apothecary Pavilion, kill him immediately!"
"Yes, Mr. Anderson," Mr. Hill quickly agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Steven Anderson's face suddenly darkened.
"Mr. Anderson, what's wrong?" Adrian Davis asked with a smile.
Steven Anderson gritted his teeth and said, "Is the Celestial Apothecary Pavilion trying to openly oppose us? They think too highly of themselves!"
"Celestial Apothecary Pavilion?" Adrian Davis's face also showed a touch of displeasure.
