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Chapter 83 Eliminate the New Sect Leader

Leon snapped back to attention and scowled. “Is there anything else, or can we end this call?”

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“Wait, don’t hang up.” King quickly said. “Oliver mentioned a new sect leader has emerged. They say it’s some kid. Should we take her out before she settles in?”

Leon stayed quiet, pondering.

Ever since the old sect leader died, the Ghost Sect had been unstable. Underneath the apparent calm, a storm was brewing. The new, younger leader was especially vulnerable in this environment, easy to overthrow without leaving a trace.

They chose to remain uninvolved in the turmoil.

“We’ll stay out of it,” Leon finally decided. “We don’t need to get involved in their internal struggles. The new leader’s identity isn’t important to us,” he stated, his voice carrying a maturity and sharpness beyond his years.

King rubbed his chin, considering. “True, if the kid has the bracelet and stays out of our way, maybe it’s smarter to let her try to manage the chaos.”

“Exactly.”

King hesitated. “Should we let Oliver know our plan?”

Leon dismissed the idea. “No, he talks too much. The less he knows, the safer our position.”

“Alright,” King acknowledged quietly.

Oliver, ever naive, still believed in the sect’s supposed ideals of brotherhood and respect, oblivious to the real turmoil and deceit within its ranks.

While he sought to ingratiate himself with the new leader, the others were plotting for power.

Clearly, they were not on the same page.

turn him into a fool who harbours secrets, achieving nothing

the roadside, Leon looked up, his eyes meeting the starry sky and the illuminated skyscrapers along the road. At that moment, he felt a real sense of belonging to the

he had grown numb, accustomed to the cold act

you ever think about leaving

murmur lost in

the line,

“Y–You…

the

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Do you remember what happened to those who tried to leave without permission? We’re still

eyes dropped, the reflections of the city lights dimming in

I was just

even to think such things!” King’s voice was stern, “Leon, you and I are bound to

pressed his

all too well the reality of their situation since

thing that we are just talking right now. If any higher–ups heard, how many lives do you think you’d

“I understand.” Leon replied.

stone bench, his

life was a distant dream; what right did he have to seek his own happiness? What right did

Hold her?

morning. Milly’s understanding of

the lawn of the Burnett Mansion’s backyard, and

isn’t one enough? Why do

calmly. “Why not? You can take one, and the other two are for the

Milly was taken aback.

about a month; did she really need two

the servants carry out seven large suitcases, grand and imposing; it almost seemed like they were

for the right words. Had her brother emptied the entire house just to

ostensibly the heiress of the Burnetts, had never really lived the life