“The question I just asked you, about the ancient tree inside the prison… How come you

Jared wanted to inquire further about the ancient tree in Donovan’s prison. He couldn’t help but feel that there was something off about that ancient tree.

Before he could even finish her sentence, a commotion erupted from outside the door.

“Mr. Niel, the alpha private room really is occupied at the moment. How about I arrange the beta private room for you instead?”

“F*ck you! I want the alpha private room. Whoever’s in there, tell them to get the hell out for me!”

Immediately after, the door to the VIP room was kicked open with force.

A few young cultivators strolled in, followed by a visibly flustered waiter.

These young cultivators were all dressed remarkably well, giving off the impression that they were wealthy heirs.

It was especially the case for the young man leading the group. He was holding a hand fan, his face exuding an air of defiant arrogance.

“I was wondering who was in the alpha private room. So it turns out it’s Mr. Reese, huh?”

who was leading the group caught sight of Donovan and spoke in a

Mr. Niel. What brings you the

stood up, addressing

out with a few friends. We particularly favor this alpha private room, and

words spoken were quite polite, the tone

having a chat with a friend. I

speaking, a cultivator standing behind Niel scoffed

Don’t think you’re something special just because you collect celestial crystals for the city lord mansion. If you upset Niel, you’ll get a few slaps and then be told

in front of Jared,

This is Beast City. Anyone who dares to recklessly use their aura

Even if Niel slapped you twice, do you think anyone would dare to put

The young cultivator smirked.

do you think I’d get arrested if I slapped you a

right up to

angry. However, in the

“All right. Let’s go!”

other choice, Donovan called out

sauntered into the VIP

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