Mister Taft fell silent for a while before saying, "What's the matter?" "Mister Taft, the company my father founded is on the brink of collapse. Please, Mister Taft. I need your help." "I don't know how to run a business." "Letexplain, Mister Taft. It's Maniac. He's been taking over Anya City and doing whatever he wants to ever since you went into solitude to cultivate. My son was just beaten to death, so I sent his killer to prison. However, Maniac's been using that as an excuse to attack me, and I'm now on the verge of bankruptcy. Please help me, Mister Taft. I've been incredibly wronged." "Is that so?" "Yes, it is. There wasn't much Maniac could do tobefore, but I think he's got someone supporting him in secret this time. Even the authorities are staying out of this. Maniac's been wreaking havoc everywhere he goes and taking advantage of his power as an Aura level cultivator. I don't know what else I can do." "Aura level? Ha ha ha ha!" Mister Taft barked out a laugh, shaking his head. "It seems like anyone can call themselves a top dog these days." "That's right, Mister Taft! Anya City isn't the swithout you. If you helpout, I'm willing to pay you five hundred million dollars in appreciation and call you my godfather. Viewspring Corp's will be yours after this too." "Oh?" Mister Taft looked surprised.

A moment later, he let out a chuckle. "I was going to help even if you didn't say anything. It seems like these people are becoming more arrogant lately after I haven't run the underground circle in such a long time. I'm now a Sanctuary level cultivator and plan to make a grand re-appearance. We can start from your situation. After all, I did know your father rather well." "Thank you, Mister Taft!" Joel could not hold back his joy as he bowed repeatedly.

He had pulled out all the stops this time. The person Maniac was working for sounded immensely powerful and Joel knew he would not be any match for them himself.

Instead of going bankrupt, Joel figured that a better way to go about this was to find someone to help. Even though it would result in him becoming a pawn in the future, it would be better than losing everything.

had to be avenged no matter what. Otherwise, he'd

by tomorrow. I've got

and Zachary said, "Let's go." Joel bowed one last tbefore getting up gleefully and leaving

then, Mister Taft chuckled as he mumbled to himself, "Twenty years of cultivating later, I'm finally a Sanctuary level

in no

a Sanctuary level cultivator is?" Joel knew that cultivators existed as Maniac

cultivator is practically a godlike existence. Anyone below that is nothing to them."

it,

The next afternoon.

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