Ambrose was worthy of his title as Darryl’s son. Darryl had been wronged so many times in the past, but yet he had never done anything inappropriate. Darryl had set up the Elysium Gate Sect at a young age and contributed to the cultivator community.

He sang praises to the good and punished the evil. He had also led the Elysium Gate, Flower Mountain and Eternal Life Palace Sect when they defended the World Universe against the New World’s invasion.

Ambrose was still very young, but he was not inferior to Darryl.

After all, it was like the saying—like father like son!

Megan and the elites from the various sects trembled. Megan bit her lips as she stared at Ambrose in astonishment.

She noticed the thousands of cuts on Ambrose’s body and his clothes completely stained in red with his blood. He was pale and shaky, yet he emanated an admirable aura. His bright eyes seemed so pure—as if it could repel all evils in the world.

Megan was stunned.

‘Ambrose actually kept his mind clear? Was that what he did the entire night? How could this have happened?’

Her pride and arrogance

other hand, was extremely glad after a moment of shock. She looked approvingly at Ambrose with tears of

happened between the

that moment, Eira woke up due to the

“Brother Ambrose?”

shock the moment she opened her eyes and

later, Eira finally reacted—she plunged into Ambrose’s arms. She cried her eyes out. “Brother Ambrose, I’m sorry. It’s

was smart. She figured what had happened after

her mind the previous night. She was not surprised if something had happened between the two of them. However, Ambrose had resorted to hurting

sacrifice moved

faint smile; he raised his hand and patted Eira

still recovering from the aftereffect of the love potion she took last night.

them

There was only silence!

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