MainNovelAt the office on the top floor of the Lantech Building, Witter and Andre were sitting there. At that moment, the person sitting in
front of them was Jeckle.
Jeckle casually spun his office chair and looked at the two, saying, "Has the fish taken the bait?"
Witter and Andre glanced at each other, both showing expressions of fear. Witter looked at Jeckle timidly and said, "Mister Jeckle,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthe fish has taken the bait, but..."
"But what?"
Jeckle looked at Witter, waiting for an answer.
Witter said, "The blue potion is still in the experimental stage and cannot be considered a finished product yet. At this time, if we
give it to Wilbur, his strength may be greatly decreased in the future if he takes it. Even if he's insightful, he might find it difficult to
advance his cultivation."
"Hmph."
Jeckle sneered and said, "So, you think Wilbur is talented too, right?"
Witter replied, "Indeed. Although | feel that Mister Jeckle's approach might not be very wise, if we can control Wilbur, he can
absolutely be one of our trump cards. He's an A level assassin at worst."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe smile on Jeckle's face beceven more pronounced, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. He said, "Witter, lettell
you a story, and you'll understand my thoughts after that. Mondorra once said that he would always be loyal to me. Unfortunately,
he's now dead. In just five years, Mondorra went from the height of his glory to his downfall. No matter how strong Wilbur is, there
will always be people stronger than him. In five years, he might not have such an opportunity anymore."
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