Villa Master Turner snorted and said, “That arrogant brat! He’s hitting the Terrain Villa in the face! I’m the master of Terrain Villa, and I represent the entire Northern supernatural disciple world. If I lower myself to attend his banquet, wouldn‘t it be a joke?”
Of course, Cyril understood Villa Master Turner’s concerns, but the facts were right in front of him. If they did not attend, they would offend Mr. Clarke, and the consequences would be equally unimaginable.
This banquet was actually a test!
Whoever refused to bow down would be remembered by the other party!
“Villa Master Turner, take it easy. The current situation is no longer under our control. The other party must have the confidence to issue such an invitation. If we refuse to attend at this time, the other party will definitely take notice of us. Later, we might even suffer some repercussions that we don’t want to see happen. So, we still have to go,” Cyril said.
Villa Master Turner’s face was sullen as he clenched his fists bitterly and said, “Did you say just now that Leon Jefferson had met Mr. Clarke one step ahead of you?”
Cyril quickly replied, “Yes. When I arrived, Leon was already there. From what Mr. Clarke said, he and Leon are old acquaintances.”
‘Old acquaintances?’
This made Villa Master Turner frown. In that case, it was not impossible for Philip to side with Leon.
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