Chapter 1513

All at once, a deadly and threatening aura loomed over Chad, causing him to go pale in the face with shock.

Amidst this shock, he scrambled to raise his spiritual energy to the maximum, letting out a roar as he swung the sword in his grasp toward the sword aura.

A deafening explosion rang through the air.

Chad's long sword shattered from the collision, but Wilbur's sword aura hurtled past and struck him square in the chest.

Chad let out a cry of agony, blood spraying from his mouth as he was sent flying. He crashed against a wall heavily before sliding to the ground.

His chest was bloody, his head lolling about. It was unclear whether or not he was even conscious.

The room was dead silent. Everyone's jaws were on the ground, staring at Wilbur as if he was a ghost.

Wilbur smiled, casually walking over to Sawyer. "I must say, you're some kind of stupid for daring to bare your fangs at me."

Rochers might be the top dog of Hemount City, but they were nothing

dared to bare his fangs at Wilbur, Wilbur was going to have

lifted Sawyer into the air with a single hand, using the other hand to land

a daze, his gaze hazy as he looked around

little lesson. Call off your wedding with Sarah and leave the Neeses alone after this. If you try anything, I promise you that your entire family

those words, Wilbur dumped Sawyer onto the

returning to his senses, he ran for the hills without saying

but panicked. "You two can f*ck off with

the

to the Neeses with a smile. "See? Perfect

Warner began to wheeze, pointing at Wilbur. "That was hardly a solution! You just got us

going to settle your finances, and the wedding's been called

at Wilbur. "Do you really think it's going to be over just like that? All you've done is anger the Rochers. They've got way more elites

Rochers have can be all sent my way. As for the money, just get in touch with Cape International and someone will be assigned to deal with you. I've always

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