Demetra wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth. His eyes shed with a glint of coldness as he said, "But even if you don''t kill me, I won''t tell you anything about the Greensource Corp. So, if you''re hoping to sway me with kindness, then let me tell you that it''s meaningless."
Taking a deep breath, Wilbur found Demetra''s thoughts quite ridiculous and said, "Kindness is not a weapon. You''ve already seen the strength I disyed just now. You''re no match for me. I believe that I can uncover the secrets of Greensource Corp with my strength."
Demetra drew his sword and said, "You''re too naive. The power of Greensource Corp far exceeds your imagination. But since you''re willing to investigate, I won''t object to it. We''re even now. Goodbye."
After he said that, Demetra turned and left. Wilbur nced at Demetra''s back but did not stop him because Wilbur knew that Demetra had already revealed some information about Greensource Corp to him.
In fact, the strength disyed by Mondorra and rk, two peak Sanctuary level experts, had only been increasingly stronger. Wilbur analyzed it himself, and he knew that Greensource Corp was not to be trifled with.
An organization with ambitions to control several major powers in the world would undoubtedly have its own strength to rely on. However, since he was here, he naturally had to find out.
At that moment, there was a breeze, and Wilbur touched his nose to find blood on it. He frowned and thought to himself that the power of the Light of Dragon was too strong. It almost consumed all his strength to use. If he had not taken the Dragon Spirit Pill and enhanced his physique, he might have fallen just now.
Back in the attic, Wilbur sat cross-legged on the bed to recuperate. After a night, this physical strength recovered most of the way, which relieved Wilbur quite a bit. However, he was also worried. After all, his strength at that moment had only recovered to eighty percent.
If Demetra was toe back to challenge him again or if Greensource Corp sent other assassins to attack one after another, Wilbur would probably find it difficult to cope. After all, the opponents were all peak Sanctuary level experts, and they also had the power of the destroyer, which brought their strength close to the Emperor level.
The most formidable characteristic of the power of the destroyer was that it destroyed everything. Wilbur feared that he would not be able to thoroughly investigate the secrets of Greensource Corp if he did not figure out a way to deal with it.
In the battle the night before, Wilbur had let Demetra go, so he did not obtain a me crystal core or the power of the destroyer from him. So, there were no items to sacrifice for grace points.
At that moment, even though Wilbur''s strength had recovered to eighty percent, he urgently needed some elixirs to nourish and protect himself. Wilbur also figured that every battle from this point on might be a fight to the death, and he might not necessarily be able to obtain the me crystal cores to exchange for grace points.
If that was the case, then Wilbur wouldck the elixirs to restore his own strength. To avoid such a situation, Wilbur told Tina about his thoughts when she brought him breakfast the next day.
"Are you saying you want me to search for some ancient artifacts for you?"
Wilbur nodded and said, "Yes, that''s precisely it."
Tina frowned and said, "But Mr. Penn, you''re not an archaeology expert. Why would you want those artifacts?"
Wilbur said, "I have my reasons. As for the rest, you don''t need to know."
"Okay. I''ll do my best to help."
Tine regarded Wilbur as a benefactor and also as someone who could help her father uncover the secrets of Greensource Corp and seek revenge for her father. So, Tina did not oppose Wilbur''s proposal. After leaving the attic, she went to search for some relevant information.
At noon, Tine informed Wilbur that she had found some information.
"Mr. Penn, I just received news. There''s an antique auction in Pilsey this afternoon."