A Film Queen

Chapter 412

Chapter 412

The people from Fourth Branch Sect talked tough, their words menacing, but deep down, they knew better than to provoke him recklessly.

After all, if they were to truly harm Leon, not only would King and the members of the First and Second Branch Sect never let them off lightly, but they would also have to contend with the hidden forces Leon had nurtured in secret.

The outcomes would be too harsh for them to handle.

Leon quickly arrived at Oliver’s room.

Since Oliver seldom spent the night at the Fourth Branch Sect, his room was tucked away in an isolated spot, nearly hidden unless carefully observed.

Leon lifted his hand and rapped on the door, “Oliver, open the door.”

No reply came from within.

With a furrowed brow, he quelled the anxiety within him and knocked once more, “Open up, King wishes to speak with you.”

King, following behind him quietly, felt slightly awkward when his name was mentioned. “Just knock on the door. Why involve me? I have nothing to say to him.”

He voiced this with a trace of irritation, still clearly upset.

Leon chose to ignore his words entirely, suppressing his irritation as he knocked again. When the silence inside persisted, a sense of unease crept over him. Without hesitation, he lifted his foot and kicked the door open with force.

With a resounding “bang”, particles of dust scattered through the air.

The room, neglected for ages, had gathered a dense coating of dust that was disturbed by the power of the kick.

the room was

Where is he?

on those still surrounding him, and demanded in a commanding voice, “Where is

anger. Yet when

the Ghost Sect were familiar

them with a face full of hostility, even though he held no gun in his hand and was dressed simply

to know? How on earth could we have known when you don’t know!” replied the boldest person at the

anyone could react, he swiftly positioned himself in front of the person

final chance. Tell me, where can I

was so rapid that no one had

terror, the blade at his throat threatening to

to puncture the man’s neck, blood

“Wait, I… I…”

pale and trembling, paralyzed with fear. Though his last vestige of reason urged him to kneel and plead for mercy from

Leon spared his life,

This time,

all, they dared not act against Leon, but if he were to kill

shorter subordinate on the side could no longer

proceeded to gesture in

look, each reflecting panic and shock on

shoved the person to the ground and dashed toward the direction pointed

prisons are different from

prisons have been revamped with a more updated layout, incorporating the familiar robust steel and concrete

the Ghost Sect, each branch sect maintains its own prison for overseeing and supervising

was still around, she was reluctant to have these prisons established because she didn’t want

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