Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 840 Grave Disrespect

The moment the sword energy vanished, Peter couldn’t help but fall flat on his rear, gasping for breath in large gulps

Even so, they didn’t miss a chance to tease Emrys

With a meaningful look. Emrys asked, “Mr. Peter, have you ever met a prodigy?”

Prodigy

Peter paused for a moment, then confidently slapped his sturdy chest and said, “Of course I have. I’m a swordsmanship prodigy myself. How about I show you a few moves?”

A long sword materialized in his hand, and he was eager to make a show of it.

Emrys shook his head and said. “Prodigy comes in two forms–ordinary and extraordinary. You, my friend, are just an ordinary prodigy, I believe that within Mount Kushburn, there are many others who are just as ordinarily gifted as you.”

“Bullsh*t!”

Upon hearing these words, Peter immediately became displeased.

A prodigy is a prodigy, so what’s the point in distinguishing between an ordinary prodigy and an exceptional one? If one is truly a prodigy, howe could the term ordinary‘ ever be used to describe us? What’s the point of the term prodigy, then?

With a swift roll. Peter stood up, his voice filled with defiance. “If even someone like me is considered an ordinary prodigy, then tell me, who is the extraordinary prodigy? Give me his name, and I will pay him a visit one day!”

The fact that Peter could withstand such a powerful sword energy and ascend to the peak of Sword King Mountain clearly demonstrated his substantial strength.”

was a prodigy in swordsmanship

leader was none

ordinary prodigy, the latter was naturally. displeased. He immediately demanded to know who, then, was the

to his own nose, Emrys declared,

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rendered speechless.

How shameless!

world who were more

for your words. Do you dare to

I’m not going to remove

you’re just talking nonsense!”

He was sorely tempted to thrust his blade into the

changing the subject. “That’s

This sword of mine is truly exceptional, a gift from my

of him sweep his hand. He didn’t know

“Come here, you!”

greatly infuriated him. However, upon witnessing

“Stop… just stop!”

as Emrys seized his sword and swiftly thrust

none other than the legendary Sword King of

for swordsmen, as it was imbued with sword energy, due to the Sword King practicing here

statue at the mountain’s peak with a reverence akin to that of a deity. Who would dare

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