When Kira Doris heard those words, his expression shifted, and deep shock rippled through him!
*The Great Saint Sect was hunting me down, yet instead of running, I was after their Spiritual Spring?*
"Mason Raymond, this Spiritual Spring keeps the Great Saint Sect alive. I...I can't take you there," Kira Doris said, teeth clenched.
I sneered. "Fine. I'll kill you then. The Great Saint Sect has plenty of people who'd love to help."
Kira Doris's face went white!
*He knew exactly how strong I was. Without Atkinson Samson around, nobody in the Great Saint Sect could stop me!*
*Just like I said - if he refused, someone else would definitely say yes.*
Kira Doris looked grim, his mind racing. After thinking it over, he gritted his teeth and looked up. "You're sure I can become the next sect master?"
"I'm sure," I said flatly.
"Once Atkinson Samson is dead, you'll be the next sect master."
Kira Doris clenched his jaw. "Fine! I'll do it!"
