Unbeknownst to Atlas, Hyrum had already broken out in a cold sweat.
Nevertheless, he suppressed his panic and forced a smile. “Who’s this person? I can’t believe they said I’m a Demonic Cultivator. What a joke…”
“Oh, one of my brothers brought him over. From what I heard, that young man’s on the same team as Mr. Chevalier, but I didn’t bother asking for more details,” Atlas casually replied.
Hyrum instantly froze as his gaze darkened. “Does that young man go by the last name Chance?”
Atlas nodded. “Yes. I heard Mr. Chevalier addressing him as Mr. Chance…”
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