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My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now! novel Chapter 1401

It had been a long time since Jordan had encountered so many people doubting him. He felt that the familiar feeling on Earth had returned.

Jordan faced the crowd and said, "As a cultivator, I didn't want to expose my identity in a place like Lost Paradise. However, this manager is too much. I have to prove myself today. Please witness it together!"

As he spoke, Jordan opened the window and jumped down!

"He jumped! He really jumped!"

"Heavens, this is the 200th floor. If he falls, he will definitely die unless the White Spirit Bird catches him!"

Other than Sam, everyone thought that Jordan's jump would cost him his life.

However, in the next second, no one expected Jordan to fly in the air with the White Spirit Bird!

"Oh my god! This person... he can fly! He's a cultivator! He's really a cultivator!"

"That's right. Only cultivators can fly in the air without relying on external objects. Hmph, even if he's a cultivator, he's also a fallen cultivator. To think that he's actually like us, seeking pleasure in the Lost Paradise Hotel. If I were him, I would definitely focus on cultivating and not come to such a place!"

"Perhaps his cultivation has already reached a bottleneck. No matter what, it's really exciting to be able to meet a cultivator in the Lost Paradise. I really want to

be like him and be able to soar freely in the sky without relying on external forces. What kind of experience is that? I don't think we'll be able to experience it in our lives..."

The guests on the 2OOth floor looked at Jordan enviously.

Manager Lincoln was dumbfounded. "How... How is this possible?’"

At that moment, Manager Lincoln began to wonder if Jordan was a cultivator. However, if Jordan really was a cultivator, it was impossible for him to ask him for his ID.

Jordan flew around outside before returning to his room.

Everyone bowed to Jordan and became very polite. "Mr. Cultivator!"

Jordan nodded at them. "Yes, I would like for everyone to not tell others about this matter. I'm a cultivator after all. It won't be good for my reputation if word gets out."

On the surface, everyone nodded in agreement, but in their hearts, they were thinking, "You flew around outside just now and everyone in the hotel saw it. It doesn't seem like you want to keep a low profile."

Subsequently, Jordan walked toward Manager Lincoln and said, "Manager Lincoln, it's time for you to transfer the money. You should know my personal ID, right?"

Manager Lincoln gritted his teeth. Of course, he knew Jordan's personal ID because he was the one who came up with it!

Manager Lincoln said, "Impossible! You're definitely not a cultivator! You must have borrowed some kind of

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