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?’

body trembled. Her pride and arrogance were utterly

other hand, was extremely glad after a moment of

the

moment, Eira woke up due to

“Brother Ambrose?”

trembled in shock the moment she opened her eyes and

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

after she

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

sacrifice

okay.” Ambrose cracked a faint smile; he raised his hand and patted Eira on her shoulder gently.

Ambrose out of the stone cave. However, she was weak as she was still recovering from the aftereffect of the love potion she took last night. It was a strenuous effort to bear Ambrose’s weight on her

help them

There was only silence!

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