Hendrick followed Alfred's gaze and saw Kevin for the first time."Who are you?" Hendrick asked rudely.Before Kevin could answer, another voice was heard from behind."Hendrick, Richard."An old man approached with unsteady steps. Alfred recognised him. Mr Soeharto, one of the late Lukito's senior advisors and old friends.But what puzzled Alfred was Mr Soeharto's expression. The old man was looking at Kevin with... fear and extraordinary respect.Mr Soeharto bowed deeply to Kevin. "You two must know who you are dealing with," Mr Soeharto said with a trembling voice. "This young man... he is the Young God of Knowledge."A very long silence followed that statement.Hendrick and Richard stared at Kevin with wide eyes."The Young God of Knowledge?" Richard whispered in disbelief. "A disciple of the God of Knowledge?""Yes." Mr Soeharto nodded, his face pale. "I recognised him from a meeting a few weeks ago. He represents the God of Knowledge and gives guidance to the leaders of Aranca

Wilona slowly lowered the phone from her ear. She turned to face her family, who were staring at her with hope and fear."What did he say?" William asked hoarsely.Wilona told them everything. About the position waiting for her in the capital. About the Wandjoyo Group, which could not be saved. About the protection that would only be given to her and William. About Marlin, who could only become a domestic helper in her own home.Every word that came out of Wilona's mouth was like a hammer hitting Marlin."A domestic helper?" Marlin whispered in disbelief. "I... I'm going to be a domestic helper in my own sister's house?""That's the consequence of your actions, sis," Wilona replied in a softer voice now. "Kevin gave you a chance. He was lifting you up high. And you threw it away."Marlin slumped to the floor, her body shaking with sobs. "Huhuhu. I didn't know. Huhuhu. I didn't know that all this time he was the one helping us. Huhuhu.""Enough. It's already happened. We have to get re

Sasongko nodded understandingly. "Oh, I see. I'm sorry, Miss Silvia. I was rude to you earlier." He bowed deeply to Silvia. "It's okay, Mr Sasongko." Silvia replied, her voice still slightly trembling. "The important thing is that you're better now." Sasongko transferred some money to Silvia's account, then walked out with a light step. At the door, he turned once more and bowed to Kevin."Thank you again, sir. I will never forget your kindness."Then he left, disappearing into the crowd at the airport.--- After Sasongko left, Silvia immediately knelt in front of Kevin. "Thank you, sir!" she said gratefully. "Thank you for saving my shop's reputation!" Kevin immediately helped Silvia to her feet. "There's no need to kneel like that." "But you helped me, sir!" Silvia looked at him with sparkling eyes. "If you hadn't come, Mr Sasongko would have spread bad news about my shop. My business would have been ruined!" Kevin shook his head. "I just happened to be passing by and saw th

This morning, Kevin woke up earlier than usual. He stood on the hotel balcony, watching the sun slowly rise over the eastern horizon of Delta City. Golden light illuminated the skyscrapers, creating a scene that was different from Aranca City.This city was bigger. More crowded. More lively.Kevin took a deep breath and reached for his mobile phone. There was one thing he had to do today.He dialled a number he knew by heart."Young Master Kevin." The voice of the secretary of the God of Knowledge answered immediately. "How can I help you?""I need you to contact someone." Kevin said calmly. "Peter Wang in Delta City. Tell him that I will visit him this morning."There was a moment of silence on the other end."Peter Wang?" The secretary repeated in a slightly different tone. "The former Head of the Delta City Dragons?""Yes. The Master gave him a clue many years ago. And Peter once asked the Master or his disciples to visit him if they came to Delta City.""I understand. I will conta

"Yanto!" Adam shouted to his driver, who was also still tied up. "Get in the car! I'll drive!"With Adam's help, the bodyguards managed to get up and get into the car with their hands still tied behind their backs. Adam sat in the driver's seat and started the engine.As the car began to move, Adam suddenly heard a voice in his head."Adam."The voice belonged to Peter Wang. But Peter was inside the house, dozens of metres away from the car. How could his voice be so clear?'Long-distance voice transmission,' Adam realised with surprise. 'A technique that only a very high-level cultivator can perform!'"The bond on your men will be broken in three hours." Peter's voice continued. "That is the punishment from my honoured guest for your rudeness. Never repeat this mistake."Adam couldn't answer. He didn't have the ability to send a voice over long distances. But he was sure Peter could see his nod.Peter Wang was a cultivator of the Newborn Soul Realm. Seventh level. One of the highest