Wilbur was speechless for a long while, and Sammy was trembling slightly like a flower awaiting the destruction of an impending storm. She was nervous and a bit scared, yet slightly excited. The mix of emotions confused her too. She wondered what the hell she was doing.

He got up at that moment and pulled the covers on her. He smiled and said, "I have to cultivate, so you should rest. We have a big day tomorrow. Rest well." With that said, he went to the living room. She finally noticed that his clothes were still on.

She felt both embarrassed and disappointed at the stime. She pulled the covers over herself and felt her body burning hot.

Wilbur meditated for a night in the living room. Sammy did not cout until eleven in the morning.

He smiled and said, "We should get going." She walked out slowly, and her face was red like an apple.

"Let's go," he said.

She nodded shyly.

need to change my appearance. Don't get weirded out." With that said, he used his spirit energy to transform into the appearance of Trevor

looked shocked and amazed. He said, "This will be the face I use at the press conference. You may callTrevor Penn." She was shocked, but she knew that he

driving to the Caesar

extremely glamorous. The fees were calculated by

figures and journalists of all sorts at the moment. It was

discussing the news

the breaking news

apologize was held. That kind of

and a few Zealand show-business experts in the front row. They were smug. He

long tago. The popularity of various

of the audience was not to be

Wilbur by the arm and walked into the banquet

they were seen. The constant flashlights

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