Chapter 45

Just as Jeremy’s words rang through the air, lan was seen walking up to him holding a wooden box. Ian got on his knees, passing the box to Jeremy above his head.

Jeremy opened the box with a wave of his hand. He took out a scroll and flicked it open in one swift

move.

The scroll contained a painting of an elder clad in long robes. There was a sword on the elder’s back as his robes billowed in the wind, looking extremely ethereal

At the same time, a powerful pressure surged out from the painting. It enveloped the air, filling it with an unspeakable pressure.

Just then, Gerard got to his feet in shock. “Legend has it that the Owens family owns a portrait of an ancient ancestor who holds the power of an elite cultivator! It’s said to be the clan jewel. Is this it?”

Gerard himself had lost a little composure.

after all. The painting was a legendary treasure, and to witness it filled Gerard’s chest with awe.

in shock as well, shaking as he stood up. He stroked his beard, exclaiming, “What

deserve to own for sure! The Owens

what it means to be a clan with real power. You’ll finally understand that it’s not something that a young brat like you can screw

it? Come on. Just pack it

be in the presence of my ancient ancestor is to be in the presence of a

painting. It lit up at once,

recklessly as the

words as an image of a sword appeared in the painting. It

an impossible force. The sword shadow constricted the air wherever it passed,

of the sword image, a strange blend of fear and respect arising

course the Owens family was not

certain then that Wilbur was dead

but that was because both of

something a human being was

that Gerard and Matt had from before was quickly stamped out by the sight

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Wilbur shook his head. He raised

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