The dinner was sumptuous.

Four people sat in the funeral hall having a hot pot.

Whitaker Dog was very happy.

After finishing two bottles of alcohol, everyone left in a very cheerful atmosphere.

Whitaker Dog took five hundred billion; he's a man of principle.

He didn't want the three hundred billion.

It was Julius Reed who came up with a clever idea, to weigh the money by scales.

At dawn, the money was finally counted, packed into a coffin, and brought back to the Funeral Alliance by Whitaker Dog.

Upon leaving, Darrell Percival, prompted by Whitaker Dog, thanked Julius Reed.

To express their very friendly relationship, Whitaker Dog took Darrell Percival's phone and posted on his social media.

The photo was of the two of them smiling while shaking hands.

The caption read, 'Good brothers'.

After a busy night, Julius Reed found Dorian Cook, hidden in the Moon Manor.

...

The next morning.

Darrell Percival's photo had already spread.

"Sir, we've lost five hundred billion and have been bullied at our door; how are we going to deal with it?"

The butler came to Darrell Percival's room early in the morning and opened his mouth in request.

He managed to rise to the position of butler not because of exceptional abilities.

But because he knows Darrell Percival better.

Understanding the boss often proves more important than abilities.

Based on the butler's understanding of Darrell Percival, there was certainly no way to let it go.

After years of operating in the Moon Manor, Darrell Percival has both connections and capability.

"This humiliation cannot be swallowed by me, Darrell!" Darrell Percival squinted, his eyes full of bloodshot red.

He could endure anything, but Whitaker Dog ate his son's flesh right in front of him.

This is something Darrell Percival firmly cannot tolerate!

If he could tolerate this, how could he face the future?

"Early this morning, I secretly contacted Pendleton's leader, Andrew! In a few hours, Andrew will bring Pendleton's elite to avenge!"

After speaking, Darrell Percival's mouth revealed a cold smile. "Even if that brat is powerful, he's no match for Andrew."

At the battle of Boulevard Mountain, Pendleton suffered significant damage.

Hiddy intervened, directly annihilating most of Pendleton's experts, leaving only Andrew with a small group to escape.

People with ambition absolutely won't suffer solitude.

Andrew has lost the Seven Veins, but he still has Pendleton's name and former members!

Even more importantly, he has fame!

But Pendleton, having been heavily injured, finds it difficult to establish a complete core quickly.

A substantial amount of money cannot be pooled into Pendleton, causing many to be dissatisfied.

To deal with the internal pressure, Andrew transitioned Pendleton to become Bounty Hunters.

As long as someone offers money, Pendleton will execute the killing!

The fee is exorbitant but has never failed.

Even those who want to spend their money must obediently line up.

After last night's incident, Darrell Percival immediately thought of Pendleton.

Thought of Andrew.

He offered a very high price, and Andrew agreed to accept the transaction immediately and hurried over.

"That brat probably fears offending you, has already disappeared without a trace, vanished."

The butler sighed: "I've always arranged people to track him, but got no information. However, it's certain that the brat hasn't left the city. Still hiding within the manor!"

The Dominating Martial Arts Hall has many branches and numerous spies.

There are people from the Hall at every city gate monitoring, and they haven't seen that youth leave.

"Great! In a few hours, even the Manor Owner can't stop me from avenging!"

Darrell Percival slammed his fist on the table.

Speaking of the Manor Owner, it ignited a fury inside him.

So much money taken from him, but siding with outsiders!

Even threatening to silence witnesses!

However.

When Darrell Percival's social media photo spread.

There was murmuring everywhere.

"West Tower's at the Moon Manor! Let's rush over and kill him! Also, the man in the photo is West Tower's friend; kill him too!"

"I checked, this man is the owner of the Dominating Martial Arts Hall at Moon Manor, extremely wealthy, with many martial masters under him, quite troublesome. Perhaps West Tower is indeed hiding at his place."

"West Tower has killed so many of our people; he's finally been found!"

Many who held grudges against West Tower, upon seeing the photo, immediately rushed towards here.

They aimed to kill him in this lonely city in the shortest time possible.

Meanwhile.

Devlin sat in the room, dazedly staring at the photo.

"Mr. Devlin, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Zhan stood in front of him, asking with curiosity.

As someone who initially followed Devlin, Lin Zhan enjoyed the benefits.

Now Han Caldwell became his employee, and Lin Zhan indisputably became the number two figure in the Undead Tribe.

"Take a look." Devlin handed the phone to Lin Zhan with a self-mocking smile: "Initially thought that West Tower was straightforward, but now it seems, he's quite sly."

"Did he go to Moon Manor?"

Lin Zhan turned around, going to the map on the wall, found the location of Moon Manor.

"Doesn't make sense! Those martial artists are with the Black Pine League, and he sneaked to Moon Manor alone, for what reason? In terms of combat power, does he really believe he can handle Demarco Mount's experts?"

Lin Zhan pointed at the map location of the manor, shaking his head: "Something's definitely off."

"He saw through my intentions and doesn't want to become my pawn."

Devlin stood up, hands behind his back, slowly approached Lin Zhan. "If I guessed correctly, this photo wasn't posted by him. By now, quite a few people probably rushed there seeking revenge. Moon Manor, isolated and helpless, I'm rather looking forward to it."

"You mean..."

Lin Zhan seemed somewhat clear yet not completely after hearing his words.

"If this photo was posted by West Tower, it indicates West Tower's goal is to draw those people over. Doing so doesn't benefit him, but puts him in a dangerous position."

Devlin pointed at the photo on the phone with a somewhat puzzled tone. "If it wasn't posted by himself, that makes it even more intriguing. It indicates he's sneaking around to do something at Moon Manor, and ended up getting exposed. Once his movements are exposed, this trip's plan is certainly ruined."

Devlin is a smart man, he suspected Julius Reed might be West Tower.

But there's no conclusive evidence.

After spending days together, he understood his son-in-law somewhat, and West Tower being a scoundrel seems unlike Julius Reed.

Plus, there was a previous message claiming Julius Reed had appeared near Demarco Mount, leading Devlin to temporarily dismiss the notion.

"He's already lost."

Devlin took back his phone, locked the screen. "Boulevard Mountain's most promising youth, alone there, is certainly not a good thing. Plans remain unchanged, I will lead Demarco Mount's forces to Moon Manor and let them consume there!"

"Are you sure?" Lin Zhan asked: "Demarco Mount's people have already reached the vicinity of Dusty Platform, how could they travel all the way to Moon Manor?"

"If I told you West Tower possessed something important?" Devlin sneered: "For instance, the 'Opening Sky Book'?"

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