Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 185 Helping Yelena Out

The old friar, however, kept Emrys in suspense, stating that it was a secret. He assured Emrys that everything would naturally become clear later on.

As for the more profound questions, the old friar merely responded with a smile and no answer. He simply said that when the time was right, everything would naturally be revealed. This left Emrys extremely frustrated, to the point where he burned several of the old friar’s treasured Jetroinian painting albums that very day. The consequence of his actions was a severe beating.

After explaining the basic situation of the cultivator, Yelena blinked her enticing, narrow eyes that resembled a fox’s, and asked, “So, what realm are you in now, Rys?”

After giving it some serious thought, Emrys suddenly let out a mischievous chuckle and said, “Take a guess!”

“Hmph! Don’t want to talk, huh? I don’t even care to know!” –

Yelena turned her head, her face full of frustration. Seeing her expression, Emrys finally experienced the amusement his old friar used to feel.

After a moment, Emrys suddenly said, “Get on the bed, Lena. I’ll assist you in your cultivation!”

Sure enough, Yelena no longer looked gloomy. Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she asked, “You can even assist in cultivation?”

“Of course, it’s possible. Your life energy and mine share the same origin. As long as I place my palm on you and circulate my life energy, it can resonate with yours. Rest assured, I will control the strength of the life energy. Your meridians are still too weak to withstand a strong flow of life energy,” Emrys said, candidly sharing with Yelena the secret that their vital energies originated from the same source.

a novice in cultivation, so she had

so

Emrys would no longer arbitrarily manipulate the

where every strand of life energy was

the life/energy

right, all right. Hurry up and assist me with my

expected, Yelena didn’t overthink it. The moment she heard he could aid in her cultivation, she immediately clambered onto the

face turned gloomy as he said, “Since you’ve taken me as your mentor, you must call me ‘Mr. Lund‘ from now on,

It was one thing to ruin my image, but

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I’m not the type to be unreasonable. Since you’ve asked me not to call you a jerk, I won’t call you that again. By the way, what was it that

can call me whatever you like, as long

you a

and she sat cross- legged on the bed. In the process, she tore a few holes in her black stockings, revealing sections of

still tearing, Emrys finally couldn’t help but ask, “Lena, it’s just training. Why are you tearing your

tearing it

palm gently rested on the cool, smooth skin of her back, exposed by her