Divan had entered the Reyne family as a ve in the past, working tirelessly for two thousand years before reaching his current position as a guard. Yet Wilbur had just shown up in Buck Town recently and was now also a guard after just a


    few years.


    Divan was sure that he was miles ahead of Wilbur in terms of talent and skill, and this sneaky bastard had just scored a higher position than Divan by pure luck.


    Divan red at Wilbur, beginning to hatch a n in his mind. If a battle were to break outter, he would force Wilbur toward Dorrah''s Senior Guard, Mike.


    Mike was not only a powerful elite with five thousand years of cultivation, but also a talisman cultivator. Wilbur would be killed for sure if he got too close to him, and Divan would have gotten rid of hispetition through someone else.


    They arrived at the White Tiger Forest soon, concealing their auras and staking out in the trees around an arbor.


    In the arbor sat Babbit, Dorrah, Grote, and Conrad, deeply engrossed in their discussion about town management.


    Babbit said, "The Reyne family might have control over all the hotels in Buck Town, but I don''t think that''s nearly enough. I was thinking of having you three be a part of the Reyne family''s management team."


    Dorrah frowned. "What do you mean by that, Mister Babbit? Are you asking us to manage your hotels for you?"


    Conrad said, "He''s asking us to hand over all our assets, and the rest of the three Great Families will fall under the Reyne family. Isn''t that right, Babbit?"


    Dorrah was furious. "That''s too much, Babbit! Do you not have any respect for us at all?"


    Conrad said, "I''ve joined Babbit''s team as an ally, Dorrah. I doubt you two would be a match for us."


    Grote smirked. "I always knew you were a greedy man, Conrad. But who in Buck Town isn''t, right? Dorrah and I saw thising."


    "Well, we''ll get to our point since the cat''s out of the bag. Just like you two, Dorrah and I would like you to hand over your assets. On top of that, you''re going to apologize to Dorrah and me on your knees. It''s time the Four Great Families undergo a change. The Hilton family will now lead the Eight Great Families, not the Reynes. Babbit, Conrad, you two are going to surrender and serve under the Hilton family!"


    Boom!


    As the words rang through the air, the table in front of the four men exploded. Rocks flew in all directions as the men flew backward,nding on the clearing outside of the arbor.


    Babbit sneered. "I guess there''s not much to discuss, then. Let''s see what you''ve got!"


    He attacked with a huge, ck palm the size of a boulder. It hurtled towards Grote, who released his powerful energy aura to meet the attack instead of retreating.