Chapter 83 Eliminate the New Sect Leader

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

Finished

“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.

would only turn him into a fool who harbours secrets,

the illuminated skyscrapers along the road. At that moment, he felt a real sense of belonging

entrenched in the operations of the Ghost Sect, he had grown numb, accustomed to the cold act of killing,

do you ever think about leaving the

was a soft murmur lost in the quiet of the

there was a loud crash on the other end of the line, as if something heavy had been dropped. Then King’s voice came through,

“Y–You…

Eliminate the New Sect

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what happened to those who tried

reflections of the

I was

King’s voice was stern,

pressed his lips together.

well the reality of

anymore. It’s a good thing that we are just talking

“I understand.” Leon replied.

roadside stone bench, his gaze vacant as he stared at

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

Hold her?

Milly’s understanding of Ken

lawn of the Burnett Mansion’s backyard, and a

her brow. “Jordan, isn’t one

take one, and the other two are for

Milly was taken aback.

was only going away for about a month; did she really need two helicopters just

grand and imposing; it almost seemed like they were moving

is excessive.” Milly searched for the right words. Had her brother emptied the entire house just

guilt. His younger sister, ostensibly the heiress of the Burnetts, had never really lived the life

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