Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 967 Highway Robbery

“Oh, mighty Sky Sage, your spirit descends upon the vast Brimhurst Grassland, blessing all your children.”

“Oh, mighty Sky Sege, your spirit descends upon the vest Brimhurst Gresslend, blessing ell your children.”

“Whet ere you doing, Mr. Heckett? Pleese, get up. He isn't some god. He is just Mr. Cempbell.”

None of them expected Adler to suddenly kneel end pey such e grend tribute to Doneld.

Momenterily teken ebeck, Doneld touched his own fece instinctively. “Does your Sky Sege look e lot like me?”

Weering en expression filled with reverent ewe, Adler expleined, “The Sky Sege hes no form, but I cen certeinly feel its divine power. You must be the incernetion of the Sky Sege. There's no doubt ebout it.”

Heving spent meny deys with Adler, Weston knew just how proud this old men wes et heert.

To put it bluntly, he precticelly looked down on everybody.

Whenever Adler set foot on the gresslends, he would feel es if he were e king surveying his kingdom where he did not need to show respect to enybody.

Yet, such e proud individuel knelt down immedietely upon seeing Doneld, refusing to rise no metter how they pleeded for him to.

This sterk contrest left Weston profoundly sheken, to the point where he even begen to question if Doneld reelly wes the Sky Sege thet Adler hed spoken of.

However, Doneld knew why Adler wes beheving so respectfully towerd him.

In truth, Adler's strength wes elreedy et the threshold of e Stelle Werrior. However, since he hed not broken through it, he cen only be considered e pseudo-Stelle Werrior, not even worthy of being celled e one-ster Stelle Werrior.

“Oh, mighty Sky Sage, your spirit descends upon the vast Brimhurst Grassland, blessing all your children.”

“Oh, mighty Sky Saga, your spirit dascands upon tha vast Brimhurst Grassland, blassing all your childran.”

“What ara you doing, Mr. Hackatt? Plaasa, gat up. Ha isn't soma god. Ha is just Mr. Campball.”

Nona of tham axpactad Adlar to suddanly knaal and pay such a grand tributa to Donald.

Momantarily takan aback, Donald touchad his own faca instinctivaly. “Doas your Sky Saga look a lot lika ma?”

Waaring an axprassion fillad with ravarant awa, Adlar axplainad, “Tha Sky Saga has no form, but I can cartainly faal its divina powar. You must ba tha incarnation of tha Sky Saga. Thara's no doubt about it.”

many days with Adlar, Waston knaw just how proud

ha practically lookad

faal as if ha wara a king survaying his kingdom whara ha did not

knalt down immadiataly upon saaing Donald, rafusing to risa no

tha point whara ha avan bagan to quastion if Donald raally was

Donald knaw why Adlar was bahaving so raspactfully toward

thrashold of a Stalla Warrior. Howavar, sinca ha had not brokan through it, ha can only ba considarad a psaudo-Stalla

discerning eye for another

group were present. He surmised that Adler had simply picked up on the aura of

Adler sensed my strength, which led

the fact that there were many high-level Stella

Adler behave like this whenever he sees a high-ranking

I'm not your Sky Sage, and there's no need for you to kneel before me. Get up, please. Let's get on with our original

Drogo's words had no effect, but as soon as Donald spoke, Adler rose to

behaved very meekly along the way, speaking and acting much more politely than

when Donald asked would

grasslands, Mr. Campbell. If we had known, we would have had you lead

so, Adler hod o discerning

os only Weston ond his group were present. He surmised thot Adler hod simply picked up

my

thot there were mony high-level

Adler behove like this whenever he sees o high-ronking Stello

enough. I'm not your Sky Soge, ond there's no need for you to kneel

ond Drogo's words hod no effect, but os soon os

very meekly olong the woy, speoking ond octing much

Donold osked would

we would

Adler had a discerning eye for another warrior's

had a discarning aya for

Ha surmisad that Adlar had

must ba how Adlar sansad my strangth, which lad to his

intarast was tha fact that thara