Wilbur looked at Zimmer and frowned. He asked, "Do we know each other?" "Sir, I attended the party hosted by the Owens clan, so I witnessed your glory," said Zimmer cautiously.

It was an unforgettable battle for Zimmer.

Wilbur was like a god who killed the demonic Saint level cultivator, Jeremy Owens. He was very powerful.

Zimmer found it difficult to reach the heights of such a powerful individual. He would never achieve that level of power in his lifetime, and he would be spending his whole life looking up to Wilbur.

Wilbur nodded slowly. There were hundreds of people back then, so he could not remember everyone.

"It looks like Buff Lestrade asked you to come.".

Zimmer hurriedly said, "lI wouldn't dare! I only heard from Buff that someone damaged the factory equipment and hit them. He askedfor help, so I'm here to find out what happened. I didn't expect you to be here, sir." "Do you believe him?" asked Wilbur casually.

way. Sir, how would you have anything to do with trash like Buff? He must've done something wrong to get you here. Just say the word

terrifying Wilbur actually was. After all, Zimmer Denmark was already

Zimmer Denmark to kneel in front of that man like that only served to show

could not believe he provoked someone like that. He felt dizzy and feared that he would not have long

him explain instead." Zimmer immediately yelled at Buff, "Buff Lestrade, tell the truth! If you dare to lie, I'll kill you on the spot!" His strict yells startled Buff. He did

he was done, Zimmer said angrily, "Alright. You deserved it." "Mister Denmark, please spare me. I'm willing to compensate in whatever way." Buff was genuinely terrified. He was shaking all over as he

word." Wilbur groaned for a moment before

Zimmer was going to speak, but Wilbur interrupted him by raising his hand. He continued to say, "But he hit my subordinates. Ten million

no joke. Money was not as important as his

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