Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 709 The Golden Elixir Stage

Cultivator

“Lastly, let me offer a piece of advice; in your next life, try to keep a low profile. Constantly seeking attention will only make you a laughingstock.”

The man finished speaking in one breath, his murderous intent swelling to its peak. With a single step, he charged forward like a ferocious tiger, his life energy surging and howling with his attack.

Golden Elixir Stage?

Emrys furrowed his brows.

He had always believed that most cultivators, especially those at Golden Elixir Stage, should be in Mount Kushburn.

However, it seemed that this was not the case.

The unknown man standing before him was clearly not from Mount Kushburn. Yet, he was a cultivator, and not just any cultivator–he was a cultivator in Golden Elixir Stage.

Could it really be as he said, that this world is more complex than I can ever imagine? There’s more to it than Mount Kushburn?

Emrys furrowed his brows in thought.

Even though the enemy was attacking him, he remained. unmoved, seriously recalling the words that the man had just spoken.

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“Scared senseless, are you? Do you now realize how ridiculous your past actions were? In our eyes,

Emrys standing there, dumbfounded, he assumed that the

Elixir Stage, regardless of whether he was from Mount Kushburn or some secret faction,

had the confidence to do

Whoosh!

of an eye, the man had already rushed up to Emrys, his murderous intent and life energy erupting simultaneously, converging into a

Deity Slayer. No, this is more like crushing an

confidently, his palm striking out, all the

from before was nothing more than a joke. What they perceived as slaying a deity was, in this man’s view,

Lord? Bullsh*t! I merely wasn’t bothered to deal with him. If it weren’t for his brazen

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Boom!

suge of life

suddenly relaxed, and he cracked a smile, saying, “You’re right. It’s as simple as crushing an insect, but that insect is

with a swift motion, he grabbed the

figure abruptly retreated, transforming into a series of afterimages as he was moving at a blistering

of an eye, he had retreated

tightly gripping the man’s wrist, meaning that in that

Bang!

the man for a considerable distance, Emrys abruptly halted, simultaneously raising his knee to strike.

the man was yanked off his feet, his body was almost parallel to the ground. Thus, Emrys‘ knee

Pfft!

up fresh blood,