Chapter 94 - The outstanding talent

"Who the fuck is that old man?!" 

Samuel cursed. He stood up, having recovering for the aftermath. But he was not completely unaware of that man's superior status in the cultivation world. Just no idea who exactly was he. 

Alfred had stood up this time. With the pressure gone, it was like nothing had happened. 

Pom on the other hand was still looking at the prison with a darkened gaze. 

No matter how strong acolytes were, the scene earlier was the perfect reminder that cultivators in the acolyte realm were no more than inferior creatures to the real and strong mage tier individuals. 

"Don't you guys not know who that man was? He's one of this academy's most powerful cultivators, he's a mage worth 104 million dollars."

Carl was not ignorant. 

In this world, mage tier cultivators were ultimately movie stars. 

Mage clubs all over the world sign them into 'contracts'. The fatter the contract, the stronger the cultivator was.