Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 860 Genius Emrys

Ruben looked at Emrys in surprise. “Are you sure?”

Emrys stated that he had no need for the Soul Sword Technique, indicating his decision to practice the original version of the Sword Technique, also known as the Legendary Sword Technique. This was a display o6immense self–confidence.

However, Emrys had only asked for a few days to master the technique.

A few days…

Among the disciples of the three great sword sects, including the sect leaders and elders, no one dared to utter such words. Because in just a few days, it was simply impossible to even grasp the basics of the sword techniques.

Only those swordsmanship prodigies who had accompanied the Heavenly Sword King to Mount Jacaster in the past could possibly have managed to learn the basics within a few days.

Emrys’s confidence was somewhat overly blind.

Ruben suggested, “Mr. Griffins, there’s really no need for you to be so anxious. The Legendary Sword Technique I gave you is a handwritten copy, not the original. You can take your time to practice.”

He thought that Emrys was worried that, after a certain period of time, he would have to return the Legendary Sword Technique, which was why he was in such a rush.

sword techniques to Emrys, without any intention of having them returned.

head with a smile and said, “Mr. Ruben, you’ve misunderstood. I’m not in a rush. It’s just that since you’ve shown

talents.”

status as a successor represented the discerning eye of the Heavenly Sword King, a figure whom Ruben deeply

the judgment of his idol was never wrong, and he would never let down his sincerity.

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genius, a few days were more

he inherited the legendary level sword energy,

decided not to dampen his enthusiasm any further. He figured that after some time spent in

come with

a secluded spot designated for sword

Ruben usually practiced his swordsmanship. Guards were stationed outside

need me to choose a

need. I have my own.”

of crimson light streaked across, and the

didn’t think much of it, but after a glance at the Spiritual Control Divine Sword, his face revealed a look of surprise. “Mr. Griffins,” he asked, “Where did you get this

it with a stroke

different from the usual ones. I can’t quite put my finger on what exactly sets it apart, it might just be