Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?" Sebastian replied haughtily.

"Congratulations, Mr. Luke," Francis said. His eyes were filled with envy.

Despite Francis having ascended to patriarch of the Sanders family, he remained at the early pinnacle stage of a divine grandmaster. Advancing to the middle stage seemed a distant dream.

Though seemingly narrow, the gap between a divine grandmaster's early and middle stages marked a profound disparity in power.

A divine grandmaster at the middle stage could effortlessly overcome one at the early stage, handle two without breaking a sweat, and even contend with three without much difficulty.

It would require at least four early-stage divine grandmasters to pose a challenge to one at the middle stage.

In other words, a middle-stage divine grandmaster wielded the strength equivalent to four early-stage divine grandmasters, significantly elevating their status.

Bruce clenched his teeth in a fury. "You're an Elder, yet you resort to such despicable and crude methods?"

Sebastian sneered, "I achieve my goals by any means necessary. A little underhandedness is no big deal."

said, his tone now full of sycophantic

grandmaster status, Francis' demeanor shifted from

the Divine Realm understood the monumental challenge

divine stage

who had reached the Divine Realm, but only about ten had advanced

level, he was undoubtedly among the top three in the Lennon family, a feat that would surely earn him immense respect

"I would like to speak with him alone.

it. Just lock the door when you leave," Francis said, opening the

ensure no one else was around and

with fury. "Ask whatever you want. But if you harm Lana, I swear I'll haunt you even as

Sanders, it's me, Sebastian." Sebastian's eyes welled

a son. In turn, Sebastian had always

eyes were filled with

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