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Chapter 1050

Seeing Wyatt nod in agreement, a flicker of joy passed through Ronan's eyes. Smiling, he said, "Good. From now on, you are officially the second-generation leader of the Venomspire Sect. "However, words alone are often weak. You'll need to make a blood oath." Following Ronan's instructions, Wyatt raised his hand and said, "From this day forward, I, Wyatt, shall be the second-generation leader of the Venomspire Sect. "I vow to uphold the previous leader's wishes and cleanse the sect of the traitor, Damon, who has betrayed his master. If I break this oath, may I be struck down by the heavens and die a miserable death." "Good!" Ronan said, clearly pleased, his white-cloth-covered arms trembling with excitement. "Wyatt, you are now my second disciple. You are responsible for bringing Damon to justice and restoring the Venomspire Sect to its former glory." "Yes, Mr. Nightell Senior," Wyatt replied, though he felt somewhat resigned inside. Out of nowhere, he had gained a senior and

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