Chapter 1236

"Buttering up to me won't help you at this point," Solomon said as he grinned menacingly while walking toward Wilbur. Wilbur was taken aback and asked, "What makes you think I'm trying to butter you up?" "Shut up. I gave you a chance, but you didn't appreciate it, so don't blame me for this." Solomon was close to Wilbur at that point, and he abruptly raised his machete. He shouted and the machete ignited with spiritual flames. An intimidating spiritual pressure instantly filled the hall, which kicked up another wave of strong winds. "Kill him!" "Kill that asshole!" "Show him what you're made of!" Taylor, Gunner, and the subordinates all shouted. Even Taylor's girlfriend was sneering coldly. Solomon shouted at that moment, "Die!" The machete carried a lot of spiritual energy as it slashed down. Everyone was looking forward to seeing Wilbur die, especially Gunner and Taylor. They wanted sweet revenge. Wilbur smiled and blew a ring of smoke. However, there was