Rae Bennett was right, the imperial moon was indeed beautiful.
Wyatt Wright didn't arrive in Vigalanka until early morning, and as soon as he left the airport, four cars came straight toward him and surrounded him.
A man got out of one of the cars, someone Wyatt didn't recognize, "Are you the son of Blane Wright?"
It was because of Blane Wright.
Blane Wright had collaborated with the governments of several neighboring countries, allowing Golden World to grow rapidly in a short period of time, but at the cost of encroaching on many interests and making a lot of enemies.
"Young Master Nine," Mason Rivera stepped forward, "step back."
By the time Lord Spencer arrived with his men, Mason Rivera had already fallen.
Wyatt was covered in blood, but without injuries in vital areas, and it was the first time he felt his inability; he was not yet strong enough.
"Father, I was too arrogant."
