"Winston, why should you be angry because ofthat useless bastard?" A voice sounded from the door.
Soon, a young gentleman in a custom-made suit walked in. His gaze was inexplicably scary.
This was the successor of the Lotus, Wallace Lotus.
Behind him was an old man with an arched back, he looked wrinkly. He was Darsia's top three martial arts expert, Gerald.
When Winston saw him, he didn't look like a senior who had met his junior. Instead, he rushed over and greeted him respectfully. "Wallace, how could I not be worried? Although rumors have it that Remus is useless, we haven't made a confirmation. It's easy for him to kill me now that we know he's a half-step."
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