Chapter 1077 Tidy

From that day onward, there was no one in Heavenly Immortal City who didn't recognize the name Clark Colter. The moment he had revealed himself, the entire city had been shaken to its core.

Whispers spread like wildfire, rumors growing more exaggerated with each retelling.

Some claimed he was an ancient immortal who had lived since the primordial era, while others believed he was a reclusive deity merely disguising himself as a mortal for amusement.

Regardless of the speculation, one fact remained undisputed—Clark Colter was not someone to be trifled with.

No one dared to offend him, not even in the slightest. The fear that gripped the city's inhabitants was absolute, their respect bordering on reverence.

Every sect, noble house, and rogue cultivator alike understood one unspoken rule: provoking Clark Colter was tantamount to courting death.

The mere thought of offending him and incurring his wrath was enough to send shivers down their spines.