Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 951 So What

“Hearing you say that, it really seems to be the case”

When Emrys became Athos‘ apprentice, he had no idea he belonged to a sect. It was Karina who informed him of it later. He even mistook her for a member of Heavenly Preserver Sect.

It was a colossal misunderstanding.

Logan exhaled heavily and said, “I should have guessed it. You were so young back then, Mr. Lund. When Heavenly Pilferer Sect committed those misdeeds, you probably weren’t horn yet or were still a child.”

Increasingly intrigued, Emrys asked, “What exactly did Heavenly Pilferer Sect do?”

“They committed petty theft, visiting practically every sect on Mount Kushburn. In their words, they weren’t stealing but seizing opportunities as cultivators. Heavenly Pilferer Sect is notoriously shameless. Those who harbor the deepest resentment toward Heavenly Pilferer Sect are undoubtedly the secret clan families. Almost all of their secret techniques were stolen by Heavenly Pilferer Sect. I wonder what those thieves wanted to do… My apologies, Mr. Lund. I didn’t mean to offend your sect. I merely believe that you’re innocent. It would be best for you to sever ties with such a sect as soon as possible!”

had finished speaking, Emrys came to understand

exclaimed

silly old men are always hiding. It turns out that they committed too many misdeeds and were afraid of being beaten up! So, all those impressive skills I have were all stolen? It wasn’t that someone copied my Nameless Divine Art. Instead, my sect plagiarized other people’s secret inheritance techniques, coming up with the overwhelmingly powerful Nameless Divine Art After

Emrys would never admit to

that cultivators‘ actions were thievery? It was clearly a matter of opportunity. It’s

no time, he

I figured out you’re from Heavenly Pilferer Sect? It was all because of your bicycle. It was originally a magical item crafted by my grandfather! I remember my grandfather once telling me about his most treasured bicycle he crafted most wholeheartedly. It was stolen by that old geezer named Cassius. The man even had the nerve to ride it on Mount Kushburn, flaunting it openly. There’s no use denying it. The pattern on the

he spoke, he bared

was a prominent pattern on his wrist, matching perfectly with the pattern on the bicycle. He seemed intent on using the evidence to convict Emrys, a

Everything was well–grounded.

a magical treasure in the form of a bicycle was a peculiar thing,