Every cultivator hoped to be stronger. Fame, status, and strength were things that no cultivator could refuse. However, those
things cannot be provided elsewhere. Only Greensource Corp could, which was a great incentive.
So, with such incentives, Jeckle believed that no one would refuse Greensource Corp's recruitment, not even Wilbur.
Back at Greensource Corp's headquarters, Jeckle went to the rooftop and looked at Damon's back. Jeckle said, "Mister Damon, the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇttasks you assigned tohave all beenpleted.”
Damon acknowledged it without turning around. Even though Damon did not turn around, Jeckle still bowed his head immediately.
Jeckle knew that Damon had three levels of strength. Even his lowest level was at a level close to the Emperor level, which
surpassed Jeckle. Only in normal circumstances did Damon treat him as a friend. Under other circumstances and in work, Damon
would always be his superior. So, Jeckle did not dare to overstep his bounds with Damon.
In fact, both Jeckle and Damon were powerful figures among the assassins of Greensource Corp. Jeckle was an A level assassin,
while Damon was S level. Although they were friends, there was a clear hierarchy between them.
Jeckle said, "Mister Damon, there's something | don't understand."
"Tell me. What is it? Is it about the distribution of the blue potion to thoseanizations | told you to?"
His eyes brightened, and Jeckle said, "Exactly. Just Wilbur from Dasha had caused us so much trouble. If cultivators from other
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcountriese at the stime, it might be difficult for us to hold them back."
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