The Pinnacle Of Life

However, those people quickly vanished without a trace and were nowhere to be found. After the first successful cheat, countless incidents of cheating followed suit.

Those powerhouses from outer space must have thought of ways to enter Earth’s territory and seize the opportunities.

“Mr. Rockefeller!”

Just then, a woman’s voice rang in Frank’s left ear. An extremely sexy and stunning woman in an exotic outfit was standing next to him.

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She was the cult master of the Demonic Spirit Cult, Fiona.

Frank nodded. “What’s up?”

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He did not have good impressions of those from the ancient sects… Last time, this woman had tried to capture him to her sect with evident self-purpose.

Fiona said with a smile, “Mr. Rockefeller, I’m here specifically for you. No matter how the Returning Sword Sect and Rakshasa Temple go against good and brutalize the innocent, they have nothing to do with my Demonic Spirit Cult. I just want to be friends with you.”

Frank smiled faintly. “Do you just want to be friends?”

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as she said, “Mr. Rockefeller, come pursue me if you want to go a step

his head. “Sorry, you

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stopped her from saying what she was

a gorgeous woman

from Fiona’s… If Fiona was sexy, seductive, and passionate, then the woman before

person as well, she was Alba from Snow Dragon

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Frank was extremely sober. Her eyes and expression did not show any love between a man and a woman when

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did he expect that she would come again this

probably don’t understand American customs. American women are always respectable, gentle, elegant, well-educated, and know the four cardinal virtues. Someone who shows belly buttons and buttocks like you is truly unsuitable for finding a husband in America. Any man who marries you will have to worry about being cuckolded

you just scold

Regional differences have surfaced. You can’t even understand what I said. When the time comes,

Fiona frowned.

did not speak standard English because she usually conversed in a dialect. Hence, it was really a bit

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around him looked at Fiona

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Master Fiona was too cute,

lightly at Frank. “Mr. Rockefeller, we

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