Chapter 937

Everyone knew that someone had to pay. Blood would spill when a man was angry. They were afraid that blood would wash the streets when a Sanctuary level cultivator was angry. They hoped they were not involved. Everyone felt frightened and anxious. They were cursing out Samson, Sharon, and their ancestors inside. Tiff realized at that moment that drastic changes occurred in Aroma over the past few days. 'What the hell did this guy do to make a bunch of big shots kneel and quiver?' thought Tiff. She was confused, shocked, and puzzled. She looked at Wilbur in a daze. Wilbur said nonchalantly, "Don't be scared. I'm a fair person, and I don't like to harm the innocent." Everyone had to sigh in relief when they heard that. One of the owners went limp and fell to the floor. He was barely holding on, so he lost his strength when he sighed. Wilbur frowned and said, "Stand up, Samson Honard." Samson flinched and struggled to stand up straight. "You suspected that I