"You..." Chance was so angry that he coughed up more blood, then fell and died on the spot.

Wilbur was instantly taken aback. He thought, ‘Damn, did he just die because he was too emotional? That's quite the temper he has there." Zachary panicked and hurriedly went to hug Chance. He yelled, "Sir, sir!" It was a shthat Chance could not reply to him anymore.

Maniac, Joel, the cultivators, and the businessmen of Anya City were fearing for their lives at that moment.

They did not know what Wilbur would do next.

Their lives were in Wilbur's hands at that point. They could vanish if Wilbur decided to attack. No one would dare to doubt that, especially Maniac and Joel.

Joel was the enemy that Wilbur originally cfor, and Maniac was the traitor when he realized Chance Taft had beca Saint level cultivator.

They anxiously knelt on the ground, not knowing

a nonchalant voice, "Maniac." Maniac looked startled. He hurriedly put his head to the ground and said, "I'm sorry, sir. I shouldn't have betrayed you. I know I made a mistake. Please

is your choices, and you chose poorly. So, a punishment

of force hit Maniac in his abdomen with a wave of

and rolled on the ground. He was lying on his back in the end

destroyed his cultivation

more than an ordinary man

of enemies in Anya City

end as an ordinary

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