Chapter 440

"You…"

Chance was so angry that he coughed up more blood, then fell and died on the spot.

Wilbur was instantly taken aback. He thought, 'Damn, did he just die because he was too emotional? That's quite the temper he has there.'

Zachary panicked and hurriedly went to hug Chance. He yelled, "Sir, sir!"

It was a shame that Chance could not reply to him anymore.

Maniac, Joel, the cultivators, and the businessmen of Anya City were fearing for their lives at that moment.

They did not know what Wilbur would do next.

Their lives were in Wilbur's hands at that point. They could vanish if Wilbur decided to attack. No one would dare to doubt that, especially Maniac and Joel.

Joel was the enemy that Wilbur originally came for, and Maniac was the traitor when he realized Chance Taft had become a Saint level cultivator.

They were in extreme despair. They anxiously knelt on the ground, not knowing what to do.

Wilbur called out with a nonchalant voice, "Maniac."

Maniac looked sta