Chapter 2167

"He's right here."

Punter pointed at Wilbur, introducing him to Wynn.

"Him? How could it be?"

Wynn stared hard at Wilbur. Wilbur had muscles, but the muscles of a cultivator were far from those of a bodybuilder who worked out most of the time. Although Wilbur's build was lean, he was definitely strong.

However, in Wynn's perspective, Wilbur looked nothing but scrawny and weak. The thought of him beating almost a hundred of Bruille Town's strongest men was nearly impossible in Wynn's head.

"Don't joke with me, Mister Punter. I came all this way because you promised ten thousand dollars. Don't pull a prank on me like this."

was pranking you? I'm serious, Wynn. He's your

Wynn. You know I'm a man of my word, and I'm telling you now that if you

"Thank you, Mister Punter."

and a smile appeared on his face. "Hey, little guy.

wouldn't I be?" Wilbur replied calmly. "There's a table right here. Let's do this. My only request is that you don't throw a

for is that you crawl between my

fine

and Wynn walked up to the stone table. They sat down, gripping each other's

said, "Count us down,

the count of three, you may begin. One,

from Wynn's palm. Wilbur did what he had done before, letting up for a half second, during

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