Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 839 Another Chatterbox

Naturally, he couldn’t reveal to Emrys that based on his recent comment, any member of Three Sword Sects could discern that he was an outsider who had arrived here by means of a sword statutte.

After all, Emrys had said, “I feelahe mountaintop suits me better.”

Anyone bold enough to make such a statement clearly didn’t understand Sword King Mountain. In fact, uttering such words would likely invite ridicule from everyone around them.

The sword energy of Sword King Mountain that wafted around was rather unique. Starting from the latter two–thirds of the staircase, the higher one climbed, the stronger the sword energy became until it reached its peak at the very last step of the staircase.

However, upon reaching the mountain’s peak, there was no trace of any sword energy. Instead, there stood only a plain white statue of the former Sword King.

On the mountaintop, one couldn’t grasp the slightest hint of sword energy. Therefore, when Emrys declared that the peak was more suited to him, Peter gave him a peculiar look. He was convinced that Emrys didn’t understand the essence of Sword King Mountain.

This was a very simple method of identification, yet Peter deliberately chose not to mention it. Instead, he claimed that he discerned it from Emrys’s demeanor, making himself seem much more impressive.

Emrys could clearly see through Peter’s pretense of profundity. However, he chose not to call him out on it. Instead, he followed along with the man’s line of thought and asked, “Is there really any difference between my demeanor and that of you Sword Sect disciples?”

“Of course, we’re different.”

of Three Sword Sects, due to our long- term sword practice, have already merged our own temperament with the sword aura, making us appear

a pretentious once–over, clicking his tongue a few times before saying, “Just average, nothing remarkable. Compared to a big guy like

almost certain

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to continue the

There are many things beyond your control. We, as disciples of the Sword Sect, are fortunate. We can come

Tigger, are you even listening?”

you

a loss for words.

bothered with this annoying guy. Argh,

ascent toward the

take my advice? I mean well, you know… Hey,

seeing Emrys quicken his pace up the mountain, Peter’s true nature was suddenly revealed, bearing no resemblance to his

a brick wall. Well, today, Tigger,

how you make a fool of yourself later!”

they ascended the mountain stairs step by step. His breathing grew increasingly labored, and beads of

sword energy here had already subjected him to immense pressure.