Chapter 1869
“How is that possible? I’ve long had my eyes on Young Master Fane’s talents. You were capable of killing a person in the First-grade soul-penetrating level when you were in the Seventh-grade ultimate god level. Who can be our pavilion master if it isn’t a genius like you?” Fortress Master Whittemore immediately laughed and flattered Fane, all while staring at the pill in Fane’s hands. “Still, I’m afraid that the First Fortress Master would be unhappy. How about this: I alone will vote for him, but all my subordinates shall vote for you. By then, I’ll be able to deny any knowledge when the First Fortress Master asked me what happened. I’ll say that you’ve won over my subordinates. How does that sound?”
“Haha… That’ll work. As long as I’m able to win!” Fane laughed and placed the pill into Fortress Master Whittemore’s palm. “Alright, then, I’ll be taking my leave now.”
“Take care, Young Master Fane. I won’t be able to show you out as I’m afraid that people will see us!” Fortress Master

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