Chapter 895

Christopher wanted to beat them up when he saw that.

However, Wilbur intervened and said, "Let's go. We have business to attend to." Christopher let it be and followed Wilbur to the elevator.

The man laughed out loud and asked, "What the hell? Who does he think he is?"

Wilbur entered the elevator, and they arrived at the reserved room.

Wilbur had to admit that it was more luxurious than any presidential suite he stayed in.

The room had a sky roof, a spa bathroom, top-notch furniture, and all sorts of high-end devices. It was extremely glamorous.

Wilbur looked around and was amazed by the facilities.

However, he soon sat on the sofa and told Christopher, "I'll get straight to the point. I only spared your life because you're slightly useful."

Christopher kept nodding.

"We're all cultivators, so we speak with our powers. Go and tell Stiles Dune that I, Trevor Penn, will fight him. He has to release the hostages if I win, and that will be the end of it. I will pay whatever amount he asks for in exchange for the hostages if he wins, but he has to release them either way. Do you hear me?"

Christopher was taken aback. Wilbur was being very reasonable.

release the hostages

was being very

Christopher frowned and said, "Mister Penn, Stiles is the best Sanctuary level cultivator in this region. His spells are mysterious, especially his Realm Demon. It's more than terrifying.

Christopher was

so he was

unsure who would win

his fingers and a ray of silver light projected into Christopher's

Christopher instantly felt dizzy.

slowly, "Don't worry about that. All you have to do is pass him the message. He should do as I say if

tone shocked Christopher to his

believe Wilbur was still so confident after knowing that he would be facing a Super Sanctuary cultivator. Christopher wondered how powerful he

was.

Wilbur just

mind, so he asked cautiously, "Sir, what was that

spirit imprint. I would know where you are wherever you go. You better do your job. I won't pursue your faults, but if you dare play any tricks on me,

out in a cold sweat. He quickly lowered his gaze and bowed, saying, "Yes, sir. I'll do

me when it's arranged,"

bowed again before he left

on the sofa and pondered for

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