Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 925 Story Time
From a small village? Empyrean Lord is so renowned that even if you hailed from a small village, there’s no way you wouldn’t
have heard of it. The old lady was grumbling inwardly. However, seeing that there were still quite a few patients queuing ahead,
she had time to kill. So, she started chatting with Gideon, sharing the story of Empyrean Lord.
The old woman’s pride swelled as she spoke, especially when she recounted the battle at Sky Devourer Peak. Her admiration
was boundless and ceaseless.
It was as if she had personally witnessed it all on the spot.
The patients waiting around to see the doctor, despite having already learned about the situation from various media outlets,
were still profoundly moved and filled with awe as the old woman recounted the tale.
Even Duncan, who wore a sour expression, was then invigorated. With renewed vigor, his white beard perked up high as he
treated his patients through pulse diagnosis.
Emrys was his master, so he was naturally proud.
“Hmph!”
A barely audible hum escaped from Celena’s nostrils, unnoticed by anyone.
Had it been in the past, when she was unaware of Emrys‘ true capabilities, she would have undoubtedly mocked him, flaunting
superiority only in front of these worldly nobodies.
However, after understanding Emrys‘ capabilities, she dared not speak such words anymore.
However, it didn’t affect her scoffing at the old lady’s words in the slightest.
During the initial battle at Sky Devourer Peak, Celena trailed Orestes as he headed north. She happened to witness a scene
that, to be frank, any cultivator at the Foundation Stage could have easily repelled those hundred Divinity martial artists.
In other words, she thought the titles of Empyrean Lord and Chanaea’s Honored One were only revered by the common folks
outside of Mount Kushburn. The cultivators within Mount Kushburn, including those hidden cultivators, didn’t hold Emrys in high
esteem at all.

If I wanted to, I could do whatever he did! This was also a point that ignited a surge of jealousy in Celena. It was obvious that
Emrys, who was always meddling in other people’s affairs, had somehow managed not to fall behind in his cultivation. It was
truly infuriating enough to make one’s teeth itch.
After listening to the old lady’s story, Gideon suddenly asked meaningfully, “So, the Emnitrann Lord‘ you enante of is one who
has a mantle and hansvalent natuura?”
Aren’t you stating the obvious?” The old woman was speaking when she suddenly stared at Gideon in utter surprise. “Don’t take
this the wrong way, but have you really never heard of the exploits of Empyrean Lord? You can’t possibly be from another planet,
can you?”
“Haha!” Chuckling, Gideon dismissed the old woman and approached Duncan’s consultation desk again. He inquired, “Since
Emrys is your mentor, you should be able to get in touch with him, right?”
After all that had been said, Gideon still called Emrys by name.
Not only was Duncan infuriated this time, but the surrounding patients were also enraged. However, in the next moment, they
saw Gideon slapping his hand harshly on the sturdy consultation desk.
With a resounding crash, the consultation desk was shattered to pieces, and Duncan was sent tumbling away.
“Why are you like this? Call the police! Hurry, call the police!”
By this point, it was clear to everyone that this man was there purely to cause trouble. As they scattered, they were all clamoring
to call the police.
“How dare you leave?”
Suddenly, Celena let out a loud shout, releasing a chilling, murderous intent. In that instant, everyone felt as if they had plunged
into an ice cellar, their bodies seemingly frozen, not daring to move.
It was then that everyone understood that those individuals were no ordinary people. Reporting to the police would likely be
futile. This is a matter for the Martial Arts Alliance to handle.
For a moment, everyone was filled with immense fear.

Celena’s cultivation level wasn’t particularly outstanding on Mount Kushburn, but it was more than enough to intimidate these
ordinary people.
That was a display of overwhelming dominance.
Everyone was terrified, shivering with fear, and dared not make any rash moves.
With a swift motion, Gideon hoisted Duncan up from the ground, a cold smirk playing on his lips. “What are you waiting for?” he
sneered. “I told you to bring Emrys to me. Given your age, I’m genuinely concerned I might accidentally kill you!”