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Chapter 1015

Wyatt felt an immense sense of satisfaction wash over him. Indeed, power was paramount wherever one went, especially in the Hidden Sect. Killing a guard of the Graycloaks Academy and presenting an Absolute Realm manual had not only shielded him from punishment but had also earned him a form of respect. "Mr. Coleman, please follow me to the VIP room," Fletcher invited once again. "Sure!" To project an air of confidence, Wyatt clasped his hands behind his back and nodded with an air of authority. Meanwhile, outside the enforcement room, a large crowd had gathered, mostly comprised of onlookers who had come to see the spectacle unfold. "Once he enters that room, he'll either die or face severe consequences." "Mr. Ramos has a notoriously short temper. The least he'll get is a ruined cultivation and broken limbs. Wyatt's committed a serious crime. There's no way he'll survive under Mr. Ramos' scrutiny." "Ha! That fool has no idea what he's in for, daring to kill a guard of the Gra

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