Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 929 The Secret Technique

This was the mindset of the ordinary people.

However, the people from the Martial Arts Alliance were filled with deep concern.

They were more knowledgeable than the average person. Even though they weren’t part of the cultivation realm, they had some understanding of its affairs and knew that Gideon was entirely different from the opponents Emrys had encountered before.

Emrys‘ sword had struck Gideon’s heart, yet it only managed to push the latter back without leaving a trace of injury. Chaser Sword didn’t even pierce Gideon’s skin.

Emrys couldn’t help but feel surprised.

Logan warned loudly. “He’s wearing Shadowguard Armor, brute force alone can’t break through it. We can only find an opportunity to attack other areas.

His feelings toward Emrys were complicated..

Had Gideon not lost his mind, Logan might have followed in his footsteps, choosing to kill

Emrys to avenge Lord Yadiel without bothering to discern who, between Emrys and Lord

Yadiel, was in the right.

In such disputes, it was usually a case of might makes right.

However, no matter how intense the conflict among cultivators might become, the situation would change when it involved ordinary people.

Gideon took out his hatred on innocent bystanders, a grave violation of the norms within the cultivation realm. It was clear that he had been driven mad.

Thus, the most pressing matter at hand was to join forces and get Gideon under control.

Shadowguard Armor?

Suddenly, he sheathed Chaser

Boom!

launched himself like a cannonball, heading straight for Gideon.

your armor, can It In that case, I’m going to break you apart with my fist if that’s the last

ETA U

thara innnrant

incnete hot da uan kamu

Balance:

210 + 92

1 Coins

1 Pearls

Sun, L’Apr M

The Secret Technique

of superiority now? Hurry up show me your earlier arrogance. Why have you suddenly become

Thud! Thud! Thud!

punches and shouting simultaneously. His overwhelming life

and

cach time. Nonetheless, Emrys’s assault was relentless, his focus

was done on purpose.

Crack!

Emrys‘ lunacy was even more intense. Like a rabid dog, he relentlessly tore into

a moment’s rest.

f

stupefied by what they

eyes, Empyrean Lord always maintained an image of formidable might and unparalleled prowess. Regardless of how powerful his opponents were, he would exude

this time, he lost control of his emotions, likely because

much the