Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 885 Made Up My Mind

Emrys didn’t like hanging out with a bunch of boring guys at Soul Sword Sect.

“Leaving so soon!” Ruben was taken aback for a moment, somewhat caught off guard because they were at a critical period

Not only did Devon and Caden harbor resentment toward Emrys, but Alexander as well. It was presumed that he, too, was displeased with Emrys, and it was uncertain how he would deal with him.

If Emrys had continued to stay at Soul Sword Sect, Alexander, out of concern for his reputation, would certainly have found it difficult to act against Emrys. Otherwise, Alexander would have truly earned the title of being narrow–minded, which would have been quite a disgrace!

However, once Emrys left Soul Sword Sect, everything became uncertain.

Alexander was a formidable sword cultivator at absolute–phase of Golden Elixir Stage. He could control his sword to travel kilometers. Finding a secluded place to kill Erarys would be a piece of cake for him.

All Ruben could do was to advise Emrys to think thrice.

Ruben with an unusually vigilant gaze and said. “Mr. Ruben. you’re showing such a reluctant expression. You wouldn’t be harboring any intentions toward me, would

confusion, “Mr. Griffins, what are

is made up. Regardless of what you

Emrys‘ determination, Ruben could only sigh and say. “Ah, since you’re set on leaving, I certainly can’t force you to stay. How about I arrange for

politely declined Ruben’s kind offer, then prepared

help but ask, “Mr. Griffins, could you hold on a moment? May I ask

“Please, go ahead.”

group called Rabid Gang in Mount

Emrys laughed

a sham! What a pity, such a remarkable character, and yet he didn’t even leave his real name behind. Who knows if there will ever be a chance to meet again? Although, with his talents, he will surely shock. Mount Kushburn soon enough! Assuming he doesn’t meet an untimely end halfway

Ruben. He quickly summoned Silas, whom he had been speaking

point, that was all Ruben could do. Hopefully, Alexander wouldn’t give Mr.

was a small token of affection

territory of Three Sword

However, after