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"You..." Perthacus looked at Lucille. His expression turned from shocked to surprised. “Lucille, you're alive."
Lucille clicked her tongue. "You haven't died. How can I die before you?"
Perthacus laughed. "It's great that you're here."
Looking at how Perthacus lost his cool, Yadi was bewildered. He didn't expect the mighty Yggdrasil Sect's Leader who was hard to meet and should be divine to have such a happy expression. Were the two really Perthacus' friends?
At the same time, Yadi felt relieved. Luckily, the two were powerful yet magnanimous. If they killed him just now, the outcome would be worse than now.
Lucille threw Yadi away. She looked at the happy Perthacus. "You're living a good life. You're no longer the Mount Martialis' Master of Timaeus Sect, but you have established your own sect."

"Sigh. Stop talking about that." Perthacus shook his head. "It's a long story."
Then, he looked at Yadi. "Are you my sect's disciple?"
Yadi quickly knelt on the ground. "I'm Yggdrasil Sect's Fifth Elder. Greetings, Mr. Wulte."
"I don't know you. Get lost," said Perthacus irritatedly.
At once, Yadi felt relieved. Upon getting up, he glanced at Lucille.
"He can't leave." At this time, James raised his hand. A mysterious power sealed Yadi here.
Lucille did not react as she watched James' actions. On the other hand, Perthacus was astonished. "This is."
"Your father." James glanced at Perthacus.
At that, Perthacus' face darkened. "How could you say such a thing."
"Do you want to beat me up?" James interrupted him.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Lucille said, "Mr. Wulte, can we discuss something here?"
Perthacus was taken aback. He nodded. "Of course. This is my turf."
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