A powerful man approached with determined steps.
Four or five followers trailed behind him. Every one of them had reached Grandmaster level.
The fake Mason's expression shifted as he instantly recognized the danger.
He hadn't expected this turn of events. How had Bodhi Gordon shown up a full day ahead of schedule?
Bodhi Gordon scanned the crowd, and silence fell over everyone.
His attention then shifted to Ximena Santos.
"Patriarch Santos, have you reached a decision?" Bodhi Gordon asked with a grin.
Ximena's expression darkened. She clenched her jaw and replied, "Mr. Gordon, our family has controlled Chilton Tower for countless generations. Your attempt to claim it lacks any justification..."
"Lacks justification?" Bodhi Gordon scoffed, then continued, "Stop wasting my time! I'm telling you now, Chilton Tower is mine!"
"And let me be clear, this isn't just my personal desire; the Great Saint Sect has issued this command!"
