Chapter 317

Wilbur sped all the way to Noir Nightclub, barging into room 888. Matt hurried to bow when he saw Wilbur. "Sir, that's the guy!" He pointed to a young man. Wilbur looked over and saw that the guy seemed to be in his twenties. He was a pretty handsome guy, with most of his hair covering half his face. Wilbur then spotted Gerard on the floor and hurried to help him up. He also channeled some spirit energy into Gerard to stabilize his condition. Gerard looked down indignantly. "Sir, we've embarrassed your name." Wilbur said nothing. He glanced at the gamblers before his gaze finally landed back on the young man. "What should I call you?" "Skyler White, King of Thieves," the young man said, taking a drag of his cigar. Wilbur replied coldly. "King of Thieves, huh? That's some big name you got." "Of course." Skyler did not seem humble in the slightest. Wilbur's expression darkened. "You stole in my territory and even attacked others. How dare you still act so smugly!" Sky