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.”

a prodigy in swordsmanship from

was none other

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

nose, Emrys declared, “Isn’t it obvious?

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was rendered speechless.

How shameless!

were people in this world

mask and shirk responsibility for your words. Do you dare to remove that mask

course, but I’m not going

you’re just talking

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

glance, smoothly changing the subject. “That’s a fine–looking sword you have there!” he remarked.

sword of mine is truly exceptional, a gift from

the masked youth in front of him sweep his hand. He didn’t know what had happened,

“Come here, you!”

greatly infuriated him. However, upon witnessing Emrys‘ next move,

“Stop… just stop!”

roar, Peter watched in terror as Emrys seized his sword and

than the legendary Sword King of yesteryears!

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

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

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