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.

room was

Where is he?

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

projected a calm and sophisticated presence, seldom showing signs of anger. Yet when

members of the Ghost Sect

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

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

positioned

your final chance. Tell me, where

had observed it, let

terror, the blade at his throat threatening to cut him. “I … I

dagger to puncture the

“Wait, I… I…”

with fear. Though his last vestige of reason urged him to kneel and

knelt down, even if Leon spared his life, once Nimbus and Raiden found

over. This time, it’s certain

not act against Leon, but if he were to kill them, it would be like crushing

any sign of relenting, a shorter subordinate on the side could no longer bear it and blurted out, “I …

gesture in

look, each reflecting

person to the ground and dashed toward the direction pointed

prisons are different from

the familiar robust steel and concrete structure of conventional prisons, and even preserving

Ghost Sect, each branch sect maintains its own prison for overseeing and supervising subordinates, as well as managing special

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

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