The Pinnacle Of Life

After speaking to Brittany, Maya, and the others, she followed Azure out of the Rockefeller Manor before jumping into the Lamborghini and driving to Hell’s Angels.

In less than twenty minutes, Waltz walked into the entrance of Hell’s Angels and coincidentally saw Clay on the old-fashioned wooden armchair with four subordinates standing next to him. Clad in a bluish-white robe, he wore the charm of an ancient grandmaster.

“Clay Ember!”

In fact, Waltz could be considered Clay’s sister, who had been estranged for a few years. Still, she was rather pleased when they reunited today. Earlier, Azure had said that Clay had changed a lot with a gloomy face, so she thought something must’ve happened to Clay. But from a glance, she believed that she could guess the hidden truth.

It was because Clay’s cultivation was at an extremely high level.

He simply sat there silently, just like that, but he emanated an aura so dense it could definitely crush grandmasters. Moreover, Waltz felt powerful coercion of Chi. Hence, Clay had entered the ranks of cultivators, and his cultivation level was probably not low.

could

was crushed by Clay’s subordinates, so

“Waltz!”

kind of special meaning showed on his face. He had not seen Waltz for several years. The current Waltz was more beautiful and enchanting, her figure more curvaceous and her temperament more decent. She could be considered a top-notch beauty, and that

Clay looked at Waltz close to him, his eyes became even more passionate with a gradual rise of a strange

his eyes, she felt something was wrong. So, she deliberately kicked him and said, “What are you doing? Your eyes look shifty. You

waiting for me at home, so how could I go out and lead

felt even more astonished as the previous Clay would not say

“Bro Ember, you’ve really followed the bad examples. You actually spoke glibly

I treat you as a woman. I want to marry you. From now on, you’re the wife of

Waltz was really shocked, so she hurriedly pushed away

long since ceased to be the old me. If I say I’m going to marry

frowned and backed

scolded, “Clay Ember, stop joking around. Waltz already