Chapter 508 The Prodigy

Emrys shrugged, expressing helplessness. “I have discussed this issue with my wife. However, she said she would rather fancy a jerk than ever take a liking to you.”

Cillian’s gaze suddenly turned icy, and a surge of murderous intent filled him. “Hmph, we’ll see if I or an extremely cunning and cowardly jerk is tougher!”

As Cillian let out a cold huff, the cloth strip that secured his sharp sword snapped instantly. The hilt of the sword flew out from behind him, and Cillian caught it with practiced ease.

Weapons could significantly enhance the combat prowess of martial artists, especially swords of exceptional quality.

When martial artists infused their internal energy into them, the power they unleashed was undoubtedly greater than the force of their own fists and palms.

The sword in Cillian’s hand was a treasure of the Russell family. It was only after Harvey had expended a great deal of effort that he managed to find a master swordsmith to forge it.

The blade could withstand the infusion of internal energy from a late–phase Venerable Being expert.

Cillian was the prodigy of the Russell family, and the family’s future would eventually rest in his hands. Therefore, without hesitation, Harvey gifted him the cherished heirloom of the family.

508 The Prodigy

cultivation level, his attack power could be compared to the peak of Manifestor when using this

should have been brought out a long time ago. Why bother fussing with that kid until now? Cillian, don’t

real effort. If he truly decided to fight, he could wipe out your brother with just a

speaking

status, he wouldn’t have been able to enter Jipsdale Martial Arts Academy. However,

secured an excellent seat. Even more coincidentally, he ended up sitting

Brian’s shout at that moment,

retort.

in anger as he spat out, “Don’t get too smug. Once that Lund guy

“Tch!”

dismissive response and then proceeded to ignore

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Does he really believe he would fall at the hands of Cillian? Even if he

the sword reflected on his face, intensifying the murderous intent in

are you ready

shout, Cillian channeled all his internal energy into the body of his sword. The dazzling sword light astonishingly coalesced into a massive

Zing!

blindingly

peak, and then, like a long–accumulated deluge, it came crashing

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