Chapter 840 Grave Disrespect

The moment the sword energy vanished, Peter couldn’t help but fall flat on his rear, gasping for breath in large gulps

Even so, they didn’t miss a chance to tease Emrys

With a meaningful look. Emrys asked, “Mr. Peter, have you ever met a prodigy?”

Prodigy

Peter paused for a moment, then confidently slapped his sturdy chest and said, “Of course I have. I’m a swordsmanship prodigy myself. How about I show you a few moves?”

A long sword materialized in his hand, and he was eager to make a show of it.

Emrys shook his head and said. “Prodigy comes in two forms–ordinary and extraordinary. You, my friend, are just an ordinary prodigy, I believe that within Mount Kushburn, there are many others who are just as ordinarily gifted as you.”

“Bullsh*t!”

Upon hearing these words, Peter immediately became displeased.

is truly a prodigy, howe could the

roll. Peter stood up, his voice filled with defiance. “If even someone like me is considered an ordinary prodigy, then tell me, who is the extraordinary prodigy? Give me his name, and I will pay

powerful sword energy and ascend to the peak of Sword King Mountain

was a prodigy in swordsmanship from Soul Sword

none other than

was just an ordinary prodigy, the latter was naturally. displeased. He immediately demanded to know

to his own nose, Emrys declared, “Isn’t it obvious? It’s

rendered

How shameless!

this world

behind a mask and shirk responsibility for your words. Do you dare to remove

course, but I’m not going to remove my

just talking nonsense!”

sword in his hand, seething with anger. He was sorely tempted to thrust his blade into the audacious

glance, smoothly changing the subject. “That’s a

truly exceptional, a gift from

the masked youth in front of him sweep his hand. He didn’t know what had happened, but

“Come here, you!”

seized the sword from Peter, which greatly infuriated him. However, upon witnessing Emrys‘ next move, his face

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