Chapter 895

Christopher wanted to beat them up when he saw that.

However, Wilbur intervened and said, "Let's go. We have business to attend to."

Christopher let it be and followed Wilbur to the elevator.

The man laughed out loud and asked, "What the hell? Who does he think he is?"

Wilbur entered the elevator, and they arrived at the reserved room.

Wilbur had to admit that it was more luxurious than any presidential suite he stayed in.

The room had a sky roof, a spa bathroom, top-notch furniture, and all sorts of high-end devices. It was extremely glamorous.

Wilbur looked around and was amazed by the facilities.

However, he soon sat on the sofa and told Christopher, "I'll get straight to the point. I only spared your life because you're slightly useful."

Christopher kept nodding.

"We're all cultivators, so we speak with our powers. Go and tell Stiles Dune that I, Trevor Penn, will fight him. He has to release the hostages if I win, and that will be the end of it. I will pay what