NovelsFreeThe man scoffed. "The name's Pierce Zeeto. I'm one of the Sanctuary level cultivators of the Zeeto clan, what can you do to me?"
"You're a real piece of shit, you know that? You'll say anything to suck up to this old hag, won't you?" Wilbur spat in disdain.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPierce flushed at Wilbur's bluntness but quickly regained hisposure. "I don't really see the point in arguing with a man who's
about to die. | hope your soul enjoys its last moments in agony. We'll see if you're still as cocky then."
"My clan's spell sphere is capable of burning your soul in darkness for thousands of years, and you're about to get started on that
right away," the other cultivator called out as well.
"I guess you're one of the Zeetos too, then?"
"That's right. My name's Orzo Zeeto. Don't et my nif you need one to scream when your soul gets tortured later," Orzo
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsmirked.
Wilbur chuckled, shaking his head. "You two make a great pair, don't you? Well, you're about to find out what a fool you've just
made of yourselves."
"To hell with you, Trevor Penn!"
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