Suddenly, Wilbur's brows relaxed, and he stared at Kearson, saying, "Mister Kearson, how did you know I was searching for the Nine Dragon Cauldrons?" Kearson's lips curved into a smirk as he waved his sunglasses and replied, "Actually, when you made contact with the members of the Black Panthers, I already had information about you. I'm sorry, but I'm also a subordinate of the late Fremont. How about it? Even now, you still refuse to believe it?" "You!" Wilbur glared at Kearson, wishing to strike him down immediately. However, Kearson's indifferent attitude towards Wilbur's hostility remained unchanged. With a smug expression, he continued, "Indeed, this is one of Fremont's tests for you, Wilbur. Everything precious in this world has its price. If you want to learn the secret of the Nine Dragon Cauldrons, you must pay a price. Now, I'm simply asking you to kill two people for me. If you can't even do such a simple task, you will never become a subordinate of Freemont, nor will you
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