Chapter 45

Just as Jeremy’s words rang through the air, lan was seen walking up to him holding a wooden box. Ian got on his knees, passing the box to Jeremy above his head.

Jeremy opened the box with a wave of his hand. He took out a scroll and flicked it open in one swift

move.

The scroll contained a painting of an elder clad in long robes. There was a sword on the elder’s back as his robes billowed in the wind, looking extremely ethereal

At the same time, a powerful pressure surged out from the painting. It enveloped the air, filling it with an unspeakable pressure.

Just then, Gerard got to his feet in shock. Legend has it that the Owens family owns a portrait of an ancient ancestor who holds the power of an elite cultivator! It’s said to be the clan jewel. Is this it?

Gerard himself had lost a little composure.

It was hardly his fault, after all. The painting was a legendary treasure, and to witness it filled Gerard’s chest with awe.

stood up. He stroked his beard, exclaiming, “What a

hold is not something I deserve to own for sure! The

man. You’re about to find out today what it means to be a clan with real

“Oh my. Is that it? Come on. Just pack it up

dare you! To be in the presence of my ancient ancestor is to be

into the painting. It lit up at once, and a terrifying force enveloped the entire

the winds whipped recklessly

words as an image of a sword appeared in the painting. It soared into the air, lighting

the air wherever it passed, causing the wind to whip through the crowd’s clothes and making it hard

crowd was in awe of the sword image, a strange blend of fear and respect arising

course the Owens family was

then that Wilbur was dead for sure.

able to trump Jeremy earlier, but that was because both of them

a sacred painting was not something a human being was

Gerard and Matt had from before was quickly stamped out by the sight of the

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