Chapter 363: Chapter 363 - Converging Schemes
A vein pulsed violently on Logan Sean’s forehead. He never could have pictured these people defying his commands!
"Father, I never thought you’d prepare a backup strategy for this girl..." Logan Sean seethed internally.
He shot Mabel Sean a frigid look, declaring, "You possess your own forces, but did you imagine I lack mine?"
Mabel Sean fired back with icy determination: "Uncle, your quest for control doesn’t concern me, but if you attempt to hurt Mason Raymond, I won’t stand for it."
"Hahaha!" Logan Sean tossed his head back, erupting in laughter.
He fixed his stare on Mabel Sean, snapping, "Excellent! Mabel Sean, we’ll settle this!"
With those parting words, Logan Sean spun around and stormed off.
He marched directly from the Sean family’s Estate and headed toward his residence.
Inside his home study, Logan Sean’s military adviser waited nearby, absorbing his frustrations.
After hearing the full account, the military adviser chuckled, declaring, "This situation can be handled quite simply."
"Simply handled?" Logan Sean’s expression darkened.
"If Mabel Sean truly loses control and chooses to break all connections with me, I’m powerless against her!"
"At the Sean family’s Estate alone, eight peak Grandmasters and one Marquis stand ready! A direct confrontation could shatter the Sean family from within!"
"Plus, that’s only what I’ve witnessed—what about beyond the Estate’s walls?"
The military adviser smirked, "We simply need to pressure Mabel Sean into surrendering her authority."
"Are you joking? If I could force her to abandon power, would I be this frustrated?" Logan Sean sneered.
"The military adviser speaks truth."
Just then, another woman entered the study from the hallway.
This woman carried herself with elegant poise, radiating commanding presence, her slightest gesture broadcasting authority.
This woman was Logan Sean’s wife, Zaria Buchanan.
Though technically a housewife, Zaria had carved out her own fearsome reputation throughout Capital City.
She matched Logan Sean’s ruthless, uncompromising nature perfectly.
Zaria strolled over and settled beside Logan Sean, smiling as she spoke, "Darling, Mabel Sean treasures Jerry Sean, correct? Isn’t Jerry Sean’s body somewhere outside Capital City?"
"With your connections, one order from you can mobilize countless followers."
Logan Sean, being sharp-minded, grasped the implications instantly!
Then, Logan Sean rose, grinning, "Excellent plan, genius!"
If Logan Sean threatened Mabel using Jerry Sean’s safety, she would surely surrender whatever power she controlled!
Unlike Logan Sean, Mabel valued Jerry Sean’s wellbeing over any authority she wielded!
Logan Sean swiftly grabbed his phone and contacted the Southwest’s most powerful family, the Suzanne Family.
Thor Suzanne, the Suzanne Family patriarch, was genuinely a Peak Grandmaster with massive southwestern influence!
Without exaggeration, throughout the Southwest, the Suzanne Family’s word was absolute law!
At that moment, Thor Suzanne relaxed casually in a shadowy chamber.
Suddenly, his phone buzzed.
Thor Suzanne picked up with clear irritation, demanding coldly, "Who is this?"
"Logan Sean from Capital City," Logan Sean’s harsh voice emerged from the speaker.
Hearing that name, Thor Suzanne immediately sat upright.
He answered respectfully, "Mr. Sean, what prompts this unexpected call?"
Logan Sean cut straight to business, "I need you to eliminate someone called Mason Raymond who’ll reach Desha Valley in the Southwest within days."
Thor Suzanne inquired cautiously, "Mr. Sean, might I ask why?"
"No explanation needed, just follow instructions," Logan Sean stated harshly.
"Otherwise, you understand the repercussions."
Having delivered that message, Logan Sean ended the call.
On his end, Thor Suzanne couldn’t suppress a sigh.
"Dad, why do we fear Logan Sean?" Thor Suzanne’s son questioned with confusion.
Thor Suzanne answered slowly, "You can’t grasp the authority those Capital City people wield."
Against any other powerful figures from different regions, Thor Suzanne would feel no concern, knowing they couldn’t possibly reach this distance.
But the Sean family differed—their influence stretched into every national corner.
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Meanwhile, I had no clue about Logan Sean’s scheme.
I was currently wracking my brain, determining what preparations the Resurrection Formation demanded.
Soon, I discovered that activating the Resurrection Formation required no fewer than eight Grandmasters working together to trigger the array.
"Five Grandmasters...that won’t be simple to locate," I muttered with a frown.
After all, Grandmasters weren’t everyday items you could pick up anywhere. Finding eight quickly seemed incredibly challenging.
Even if I summoned people to travel Southwest, they might not arrive on time.
After extensive thought, I chose to request assistance from local Martial Arts Aristocracy or the Martial Arts Association.
If required, I could offer them Pills or medicinal herbs as payment.
The aircraft soared through the clouds, rapidly approaching the southwestern territory.
Upon reaching the Southwest, I didn’t rush toward Desha Valley but called Zendaya Andrew instead.
The moment the connection established, I spoke urgently, "Miss Andrew, do you have contacts in the Southwest?"
From the other end, Zendaya Andrew replied with amazement, "Southwest? Mr. Raymond, what brought you there?"
"It’s rather complex to describe. Regardless, I require six Grandmasters, or Peak Grandmasters," I stated seriously.
"Six Grandmasters?" Silence fell on Zendaya Andrew’s side briefly, then she continued, "That won’t be simple to arrange...but you might request help from the local Martial Arts Association."
I gave a weary smile, "I considered that option, but I worry they might refuse assistance, which is why I contacted you."
Zendaya Andrew chuckled, "Naturally, I can help. Where are you currently?"
I answered, "I’m in Hanah City."
"Alright, let me return your call," Zendaya Andrew replied.
After roughly ten minutes of waiting, Zendaya Andrew phoned back.
Through the line she announced, "Mr. Raymond, head straight to the Hanah City Martial Arts Association main office. Someone named Rishi Angie will be expecting you."
"Thank you," I responded.
After disconnecting, I wasted no time and quickly caught a taxi to the local Martial Arts Association headquarters.
Reaching the Hanah City Martial Arts Association, I strode inside promptly.
I approached the front desk and said courteously, "I’m here to meet Mr. Rishi Angie."
The receptionist looked me over, inquiring, "What business brings you to Vice President Angie?"
I replied quickly, "I have a scheduled meeting with Mr. Angie. Could you please inform him? Just mention Mason Raymond has arrived."
"Mason Raymond?" The receptionist appeared to have received prior instructions.
He motioned with his hand, explaining, "Proceed ahead, second door left on the second floor. Vice President Angie awaits you."
"Thank you," I nodded and hurried toward Vice President Angie’s office.
Shortly after I departed, the receptionist quickly contacted Rishi Angie.
"Mr. Angie, Mason Raymond has arrived," the receptionist informed him.
"Understood," Rishi Angie responded before hanging up.
Right after, Rishi Angie rapidly found Thor Suzanne’s contact information.
"Mr. Suzanne, Mason Raymond is here."
