However, Sammy said with certainty, "I didn't lie to you. I wouldn't believe it myself if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Suddenly, her phone rang. She noticed it was an unknown number, and she was not in the mood, so she tossed her phone to the side. Dom hurriedly asked, "What if it was a call from the authorities? Maybe they found the jade statue. Hurry up and answer it." Sammy had a sudden realization and hurriedly answered the call. "Sammy?" "Sir?" "Come to Sealake Island. I've decided to help you." "Really? Thank you, sir! I'll be right there." Sammy hung up. She cried out of joy and said, "He's willing to help me!" Dom hurriedly said, "Let's go, then. We wouldn't want him to wait." He saw how unlucky she had been over the past few years and felt bad for his sister. However, there was nothing he could do. He genuinely felt happy for her because she looked happy. Dom wished that Wilbur was truly as miraculous as his sister described. Their family heirl
Dom hurriedly said, "It's not that I don't believe you. I just wanted to make sure because it's important.""Don't worry. I totally understand why you're being careful. The jade statue is expensive, after all. Did you bring the necklace?" asked Wilbur with a smile. Sammy hurriedly took out the necklace from her purse and passed it to Wilbur. She did not dare to wear the necklace anymore ever since Wilbur confirmed there was something wrong with it. She wanted to throw it away, but she considered how troublesome it would be if she needed the necklace to break the curse, so she kept it far away from her. Wilbur took the necklace and transferred his spirit energy into the red ruby pendant. A curse immediately fought back with negative energy. However, it was instantly overpowered by Wilbur because of his strong spirit energy. When his spirit energy infiltrated the curse, he also saw something in his consciousness. He saw a girl in red clothes kneeling in front of a middle-a
Beverly could be heard from the phone after a few minutes. "Hello, Deacon Penn. The person you're looking for, Moose Chet, checked into the penthouse suite with room number 8888, at the Caesar Hotel in Joland City a day ago, and he hasn't checked out yet." "Alright, I'm going to look for him. Please inform me anytime if he leaves." "Yes, sir. I've included this person in our surveillance area. As soon as a camera captures him, it will be immediately reported to me, and I'll send the information to your phone. I'm now sending you a photo of this person for your confirmation." Wilbur instantly received a photo with the name, age, ethnicity, and other detailed information on Moose Chet. He looked at it in amazement and answered, "Thanks, Beverly." "It's my job." "Bye." "I look forward to speaking to you again. Goodbye, Deacon Penn." Wilbur hung up and was once again amazed at the power of the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense. He shook his head and looked a
"Sir, it's this guy. He doesn't know the rules at all." Someone pointed at Wilbur. Moose looked at Wilbur and scoffed coldly. He asked, "You want my help without playing by the rules?" "May I ask what exactly you are doing?" asked Wilbur with a smile. Someone spoke up before Moose could answer, "He's helping us gain prosperity. I can't believe you dared to disturb him. I'm going to beat you up even if he forgives you." "Oh yeah? How does he help people gain prosperity?" asked Wilbur. "He possesses extraordinary abilities and is capable of discerning fates. You should apologize to him immediately," scolded another person. Wilbur laughed and said slowly, "He won't need to earn money through evil means if he's really capable. You people are a bunch of fools." That instantly caused an outrage. A few of them came up to Wilbur and pointed at him accusingly. They scolded, "How dare you insult him like that! You better watch it before we throw you out the window!" "I know you p
Moose's tricks could be achieved by any cultivator but using them to earn money was something Wilbur had never seen before. Cultivation cost a lot of money, but no cultivator was shameless enough to stoop so low. How could he ever show his face if the other cultivators found out? Moose was truly shameless. Moose said in a low voice, "It depends on whether you have what it takes if you want to help others. Don't act impulsively and risk your own life." "Maybe I'll die, but you definitely don't have what it takes." Wilbur did some research on Moose. He was only a beginner Aura level cultivator. How powerful could he be? Moose was furious. He yelled, "You're outrageous!" He took out a clay jar from the shoulder bag he carried as he spoke. He infused it with his spirit energy. A towering black mist billowed out of the clay jar in the blink of an eye and shrouded the ceiling. Eerie ghost voices echoed within the black mist, and sinister apparitions lurked in the room. The chil
Wilbur's expression turned solemn. He asked coldly, "What did you say?" Moose hurriedly said, "Sir, it's not that I don't want to. My mentor taught me the curse, but he didn't teach me how to break the curse." 'F*ck. His mentor saved a trick up his sleeve?' Wilbur was surprised too. It seemed that he would have to look for Moose's mentor. Those who waited in line were looking at Wilbur with fear and horror at that moment. They looked terrified, as though they were scared of lightning striking them out of nowhere. How could someone control lightning? Was he even human? He was clearly a god! The Mister Moose Chet they admired so much was defeated with only one attack, and he also admitted his defeat. They thought about how they disrespected Wilbur earlier and were shaking in fear. They were scared that Wilbur would not let it go. Wilbur looked at Moose and said, "Tell them. Do you know how to bring prosperity?" Moose sighed and told everyone, "I don't. I was just scamming a
Wilbur nodded. They were siblings, so it was nothing out of the ordinary. They checked into their hotel rooms. Dom and Sammy were exhausted, so they fell asleep immediately. Wilbur started to meditate while lying on his bed. Moose looked anxious in his room. He wanted to run, but he thought about the lightning strike, so he did not dare to. 'If I do run and he catches me, I will be doomed, right?' Moose thought it over and clenched his jaw. He thought to himself, 'It might not be such a bad thing.' With that, he started to sleep too. … The next morning, Wilbur woke up and washed up. Dom and Sammy entered his room after knocking. Moose also obediently came over. Wilbur looked at him and asked, "You played nice, huh?" "I wouldn't dare have any ideas in front of you," said Moose in a pitiful tone. Wilbur chuckled and said, "Good. I won't trouble you any further if you take me to your mentor and break the curse. But if you dare to play any tricks on me, you won't be abl
Dom was enraged by those words. The Shandon family were highly-esteemed in Zealand and had never been humiliated like this before. However, he knew that people like him were not to be messed with, for they had great local influence and were even more powerful than others in their own locality. Dom took a deep breath and held back his anger. "How should I address you?" "The name's Lee Shoreson. You can ask others about me if you have a problem with me." Lee laughed wildly. Dom replied, "Mister Shoreson, the Shandon family is quite a big name in Zealand as well. We'll be sure to give you a big gift once we're done. Why don't we do that instead?" Lee barked out a cold laugh. "Do I look like I need your gifts? Also, this is Cendonville. Don't bother bringing Zealand up. Like I've said, Sammy stays and everyone else can piss off. If you insist on going against me, I'll be sure to beat you into submission." Lee did not seem to respect Dom in the slightest. His expression was no