Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 923 A Star

“This isn’t just any ordinary cave… Uh… Never mind. The cave I’m in is no simple matter. It’s filled with an oppressive gloom, extremely malevolent. I need to focus on dealing with it. I’ll chat with you next time!”

Click!

Without hesitation, Athos ended the call.

Mystique seemed to have realized something. She clenched her phone tightly, and her face turned an unprecedented shade of pale. She then cursed vehemently, “You old pervert! One day, you’ll meet your end because of a woman. You’re truly the disgrace of Heavenly Pilferer Sect!”

Meanwhile, Duncan was still the one consulting Apricot Hall in Jadeborough.

The traditional medicine clinic was crowded, but not all were patients. A significant portion of them had gone there just to catch a glimpse of Emrys.

Ever since the battle at Sky Devourer Peak, where Emrys demonstrated his formidable strength, stunning a hundred Divinity martial artists of Deity Slayer Alliance, various media outlets scrambled to report on it. His pictures started appearing in many places.

By then, everyone in Chanaea was aware that Emrys was indeed Empyrean Lord.

The citizens of Jadeborough were completely astounded. They never in their wildest dreams imagined that the unparalleled Empyrean Lord was actually living among them.

The patients who had been treated by Emrys could only be described as exhilarated.

Hence, every day outside the Apricot Hall, a large crowd would gather, yearning for a chance to catch another glimpse of Emrys up close.

the Apricot Hall for quite some

they

that Emrys was Empyrean Lord, he was

heart was

day, as usual, it was incredibly crowded.

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was indeed Gideon

including Logan, whom he had previously sent out. to search for clues. Led by Celena, they had arrived near Apricot Hall.

out from the second floor

“Good job!”

across the bustling crowd around him. With a cold, mocking smile, he said, “Business seems to be booming. This traditional medicine. clinic

what do we do now? It seems like Emrys isn’t around

asking that old geezer inside!”

through the crowd, striding toward Apricot Hall. Immediately, someone grumbled, “What’s

annoying woman!”

complain, “How can you speak like that, young lady? You have

eyes, hinting at a murderous intent.

cultivators hailing from Mount Kushburn regarded the ordinary people around them as insignificant as if they were mere weeds. Even if they killed them, they bore no responsibility. It was as if these people had simply courted death

possible to avoid killing the innocent, then one would try their best

50. 50.