I had seven childhood playmates, all nothing but gorgeous. They treated me as their little brother. And I called them "sisters".
The eldest one, Belinda Staley, was a business genius. Th second one, Sandra Clayton, was a famous doctor. The third one, Brenda Danbury, was mysterious. The fourth one, Carly Tuttle, was a national beauty. The fifth one, Freda Peck, was a ruthless police officer. The sixth one, Ruth Frey, was a great heroine, and the seventh one, Adyson Dorothy, was a genius professor.
And my name was Claud Allston.
I was the founder of Celestial Palace, the ruler of the world.

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He was an American Marquis. Who would dare to kill him?

Neither noble clans nor top sects dared to touch him. To hurt the Marquis was equivalent to provoking the country, purely seeking death.

It was a life-and-death battle between Marquis Grit and Marquise Dragon. How could others interfere?

If Claud killed Marquis Grit, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Deshawn became a martial grandmaster because of Claud's instruction, and Deshawn had always been grateful to him.

Deshawn could not help but advise, "Mr. Allston, you are powerful with a mysterious source. But don't provoke a country. This is courting death. Marquis Grit and Marquise Dragon are fighting to the death. No one should interfere. Please think twice!"

Mikayla shouted, "Claud, don't be reckless."

"Don't worry. I know what I'm doing."

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