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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.

words would only turn him into a fool who harbours

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

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

ever think about leaving the

lost

of the line, as if something heavy had been dropped. Then King’s voice

“Y–You…

the New Sect

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

of the city

I

was stern, “Leon, you and I are bound to

pressed his lips

of their

let’s not entertain such thoughts anymore. It’s a good thing that we are just talking right now. If any higher–ups heard, how many lives do

“I understand.” Leon replied.

roadside stone bench,

did he have

Hold her?

morning. Milly’s understanding

parked on the lawn of the Burnett Mansion’s backyard, and a third was circling overhead, apparently struggling to find a landing

one enough? Why do we

one, and the

Milly was taken aback.

about a month; did she

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

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

younger sister, ostensibly the heiress of the Burnetts, had never really lived the