“What? Has the cat got your tongue?”

“Useless filth!”

After hearing the name Heaven’s Gate, even the rich and powerful people around instinctively stopped talking. They naturally knew what the name meant.

Castiel Foster was showing a hint of fear in his eyes.

Cliff Saban also frowned. He knew the people before him were no easy opponents.

After all, Golden Sands’ branch of Heaven’s Gate was governed by the Gibson family, one of the city’s Hermit Families.

There were a lot of Budokans built