Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 508 The Prodigy

Emrys shrugged, expressing helplessness. “I have discussed this issue with my wife. However, she said she would rather fancy a jerk than ever take a liking to you.”

Cillian’s gaze suddenly turned icy, and a surge of murderous intent filled him. “Hmph, we’ll see if I or an extremely cunning and cowardly jerk is tougher!”

As Cillian let out a cold huff, the cloth strip that secured his sharp sword snapped instantly. The hilt of the sword flew out from behind him, and Cillian caught it with practiced ease.

Weapons could significantly enhance the combat prowess of martial artists, especially swords of exceptional quality.

When martial artists infused their internal energy into them, the power they unleashed was undoubtedly greater than the force of their own fists and palms.

The sword in Cillian’s hand was a treasure of the Russell family. It was only after Harvey had expended a great deal of effort that he managed to find a master swordsmith to forge it.

The blade could withstand the infusion of internal energy from a late–phase Venerable Being expert.

Cillian was the prodigy of the Russell family, and the family’s future would eventually rest in his hands. Therefore, without hesitation, Harvey gifted him the cherished heirloom of the family.

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With Cillian’s current cultivation level, his attack power could be compared to the peak of Manifestor when using this sword.

In the crowd, Brian couldn’t wait any longer and shouted, “It should have been brought out a long time ago. Why bother fussing with that kid until now? Cillian, don’t waste any more time and finish him off with one slash of the sword!”

“Tch! What a foolish fantasy! Rys is simply too lazy to make a real effort. If he truly decided to fight, he could wipe out your brother with just a flick of his finger.”

The one speaking was Maximus.

have been able to enter Jipsdale Martial Arts Academy. However, things were different when Emrys

only had he entered, but he had also secured an excellent seat. Even more coincidentally, he ended up sitting

at that moment, he

retort.

in anger as he spat out, “Don’t get too smug. Once that Lund guy is dead, just wait and see how I

“Tch!”

response and then proceeded to

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really believe he would fall at the hands of Cillian? Even if he brought his grandfather here, he would have to

of the sword reflected on his face, intensifying the

cowardly jerk, are you ready to meet your end?”

energy into the body of his sword. The dazzling sword light astonishingly coalesced into

Zing!

It was blindingly bright!

then, like a long–accumulated

Boom!

if a huge waterfall was pouring

sword glint arrived in an instant before Emrys, engulfing his figure. It was impossible for others to discern clearly. It was uncertain what

the prodigy of

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shocked to the

its potential power, the same sword, when wielded by different people, would undoubtedly exhibit varying degrees

present began to question themselves. Could they, at the advanced stage of their

It’s incredibly challenging!

reputation as a prodigy

sly and cowardly scoundrel must have been completely shattered