Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 158 Digging Your Own Grave

Seeing Emrys‘ attitude, Zeke roared in anger. However, Erwin waved his hand, signaling him to step back. Then, with an amused look, Erwin turned to Emrys and said, “Young man, you seem to carry quite an air of arrogance, don’t you?”

Emrys did not respond.

Erwin continued, “It’s normal for young people to have pride, but excessive pride is like digging your own grave. Do you think anyone will come to save you today?”

Erwin gave a smile that wasn’t quite a smile. He suddenly fixed a sharp gaze on Emrys,

Emrys, however, seemed completely oblivious. After a moment of contemplation, he asked, “Why should I wait for someone to come and rescue me? Can’t I save myself?”

“Save yourself?”

Erwin and Zeke exchanged a glance before bursting into laughter.

Almost choking on his laughter, Zeke said, “Haha, kid, you’re really trying to make me die of laughter. You don’t seriously think your little tricks can match my dad’s skills, do you?”

Zeke had witnessed Emrys‘ skills back at Tulip Valley, which were indeed impressive, but that should not have made him proud.

Even if an ordinary person had exceptional fighting skills, in the face of a trained martial artist, they would merely be a laughingstock.

“Is it that funny?”

thought they heard the biggest joke, Emrys‘

abruptly stop.

so much. It’s because you are indeed

The dominating aura that had pushed Richard back earlier

Boom!

hall seemed shrouded in a terrifying shadow. Even Zeke couldn’t help but

However, Emrys suddenly laughed.

you know why I asked Delia to leave just now? It’s because

Emrys spoke, he took a step forward. The imposing aura released by Erwin, instead of forcing him back, extinguished like a

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with a thunderous sound, an even more terrifying and unmatched momentum surged

originate from Erwin, but

also a martial

A

aura earlier was

their strength was

“A martial artist?”

of energy burst forth in an instant. It cleaved through the air, severing one of Erwin’s arms, and even split the high–backed chair on which he sat,

out, splattering all over Zeke, who was standing next to him. Zeke

“Ah!”