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 from

was none other than

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

to his own nose, Emrys declared,

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rendered speechless.

How shameless!

this world

you can hide behind a mask and shirk responsibility for your words. Do you dare to remove that mask and repeat what you

course, but I’m not going to remove

just talking nonsense!”

the sword in his hand, seething with anger. He was sorely tempted to thrust his blade

a casual glance, smoothly changing the subject. “That’s

of mine is truly exceptional, a

suddenly he saw the masked youth in front of him sweep his hand. He didn’t know what had happened, but the exceptional sword he usually wielded

“Come here, you!”

the sword from Peter, which greatly infuriated him. However, upon witnessing Emrys‘ next move, his face dramatically

“Stop… just stop!”

Peter watched in terror as Emrys seized his sword and swiftly thrust it toward the

was none other than the

was imbued with sword energy, due to the Sword King practicing here year

the Three Sword Sects regarded the statue at the mountain’s peak with a reverence akin

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