Many were gathered around Rockefeller Manor, the majority being cultivators, psychics, and bold
media reporters. There were also people from the six ancient sects.
At that moment, many couldnât help but scream when they suddenly saw Edgar and Jade appear.
Edgar
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âItâs Edgar Rockefeller!â
Edgar
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âHow dare he confronts this line-up?â
âWho is the woman next to him? She is so beautiful, young, and barely looks twenty⦠I have long
heard that Edgar Rockefeller has many women around him. Thereâs a different woman next to him
whenever he appears. Iâm really jealous!â
Edgar
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Someone snorted. âYou are probably a fool, arenât you? Donât you even know the legendary
commander of the Flying Eagles, Commander Benmore? Commander Benmore is Edgar Rockefellerâs
master.â
Edgar
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âHuh⦠The master and the disciple are walking arm in arm? Are they the Condor Hero and
Shooriyojou?â
âAre you a group of fools? Is it time to pay attention to that? Didnât you guys hear what Edgar
Rockefeller just said?â
Edgar
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âUh. Sorry. I only cared about looking at the beauty. I really didnât hear clearly. What did he say?â
âD*mn you!â
At the same time, Xerxes and Mandy appeared on the top of a certain building.
Mandy pointed at Edgar and Jade below her and said, âJade and the Rockefeller brat are really like a
match made in heaven when they are together. What do you think?â
Edgar
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Xerxes was speechless. He gritted his teeth and thought, âDid this brat do it on purpose? Is he not
afraid of Godâs wrath for courting his master?â
Mandy sneered lightly as she gawked at his jealousy.
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âWhat did you say?â
âSay it again if you dare. â
Elder Gaius of the Returning Sword Sect was called Asch Gaius. An ill-tempered man, upon hearing
Edgarâs words, flew into a rage, and his eyes widened. The murderous aura over all his body couldnât
even be suppressed.
Edgar
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Edgar dug his ear. âHave your ears gone bad despite your young age? I told you guys to immediately
kneel before the entrance of Thousand Miles Conglomerate and give yourselves a hundred slaps. If
you donât, you can go to the coffin outlet and order a decent coffin for your young sect master.â
Edgar
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Those words almost caused Asch to vomit a mouthful of blood.
Two women were gesturing with their fingers in the crowd. Wearing Western-styled clothes, their faces
were veiled, but their features could clearly be seen. Their voluptuous bodies were also faintly
discernible through their translucent outfits.
They were absolutely two stunning beauties.
Many nearby people shot glances at the two women, but none dared to approach them. The two
women were Fiona, the cult master of the Demonic Spirit Cult, and Mirianna, her subordinate.
âCult Master, Edgar Rockefeller probably wonât be living long. Looks like you will have no chance to
seduce him,â said Mirianna.
Edgar
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âWho said so? I bet the ones with a short lifespan are definitely not Edgar Rockefeller, but these
bast*rds from the Returning Sword Sect.â
Edgar
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âHow can you be so sure?â
âBecause Iâm the Cult Master!â
âI still donât believe it. Are you going to step in and rescue him? Cult Master, you must not do this. The
elders will kill me.â
âThey are going to kill you but not me.â
The two women had rather strange accents. The people nearby heard the two people talking, but none
understood their conversation.
Just then, the people from the Returning Sword Sect suddenly acted under Elder Stahnâs order. A
hundred or so experts from the Returning Sword Sect unsheathed immortal swords with overwhelming
energy and sword aura rushing into the sky.
âKill! Break the spell formation!â
Elder Stahnâs intent was clear. As long as they destroyed Rockefeller Manorâs spell formation, Edgar
would be equivalent to a paper tiger and pose no threats. Then, when the time came, Edgar would stop
being arrogant.
Edgar
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Edgar
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The scene went eerily quiet.