"Yes, of course. You have great foresight, uncle." Magnus instantly buttered up to him.

Manfred chuckled and said, "We restore the reputation where it's damaged. Invite all those people back to the splace, tomorrow at noon. The dignity of the Ray clan must not be compromised." "Uncle, are you going to ask Grandpa to help?" asked Magnus joyously.

Manfred said nonchalantly, "Of course! Who else can defeat a pre-Sanctuary level cultivator except for my father?" "Right. Grandpa has been a pre-Sanctuary level cultivator for over a decade. That young man is no match for him," said Magnus furiously.

Manfred laughed and said, "Letassure you that my father is a Sanctuary level cultivator. Have you heard of the saying that everything is inferior to a Sanctuary level cultivator?" "A Sanctuary level cultivator?" Magnus was instantly overjoyed. He had no cultivation talents, but he knew about the saying because he was born in a cultivation clan.

Sanctuary level cultivator

going to enjoy my tea." "Yes, uncle. I'll stay up tonight to make the necessary arrangements. I promise everyone will be

the right temperature. This is the right tto punish the Shandons, and it's also the perfect moment for the Ray clan to establish cultivation dominance in Zealand." Manfred smiled and put his cup down. With a wave, his butler, Liam Ray, walked over. He bowed and asked, "How may I help you,

and said, "Yes, sir." With that,

gently. He wanted everyone to know the terrifying power of the Ray clan tomorrow, and he also wanted them to know the extent of their influence on the

standing up slowly. He passed through the

playing joyously inside.

"Father, I wish to see you." "What is

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