When Skylar heard that, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly dismissed the thought.
He knew that the soul in him would be able to read all of his thoughts.
Once he returned to the lobby, one of the Warriors Alliance's members came to report to him.
“The head of the Deragons, Ryker Deragon, has requested an audience with the president. What do we do?” the other man asked.
“He's already here, so invite him in.”
At that, Skylar sat on the frontmost seat in the hall.
Ryker entered the hall with a file in his hands.
The moment he saw Skylar on that seat, he froze.
“Skylar Norton?” Ryker drew his brows together. “Why are you sitting there? Where's President Zeigler?”
“Please take a seat, Mr. Deragon,” Skylar said with a small smile. “President Zeigler is currently absent due to certain matters, and I am now the vice president of the Warriors Alliance.”
“What nonsense is this?” Ryker cried out. “You're a mutt who has no family, so how can you be the vice president of the alliance? Moreover, the vice president is elected. How could they have possibly chosen you?”
The moment Skylar heard Ryker call him a mutt without a family, his expression turned downright glacial.
That was the most painful thing in his life. Jared had annihilated the Norton family, and he, who was once the son of the mighty Norton family, had turned into a man with no support.
“You can question my position, but mind the way you speak to me.”
At that, Skylar unleashed his aura, which sent waves of pressure toward Ryker.
Ryker was an experienced Martial Arts Grandmaster, so he was no weaker than Zion. Hence, it was impossible for him to be fearful of a young man like Skylar.
Ryker was not even afraid of David if the latter was still alive, let alone Skylar.
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