John Jones
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Chapter 710: Skin Thicker Than A Turtle Shell Cherie couldn’t wrap her mind up. She didn’t know how exactly this mess came to be— unlike Hilde who had a session of cardio for the whole event. The latter was slightly regretful for keeping an eye on Lyon. It was better to stay behind and be surprised instead. “I’m still curious though,” said Cherie with a smile. The sverine princess was like a cat with an unquenchable thirst for information. “Young master Lyon, how did you know young master…
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Chapter 709: The Plan After This Mavis took the pill on the table to have a closer look at them. His brows furrowed as he rotated around the pill in his hand. “That’s the Angush Pill, or whatever it’s called,” said Kesya as she shrugged. “I took it just a moment before my young master rendered the place to ruin.” (How though…) thought Mavis as he gulped. He was barely moved indeed at the time, but his eyes were looking in Lyon’s way then. There was hardly any moment to react, let alone…
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Chapter 708: A Friend’s Gratitude Cecile looked at Assid, “Assid, make sure no one can come here without my permission, and also make sure all walls are sealed.” “Consider it done, Young Miss,” Assid bowed before he vanished. Mavis had his pupils shrunk as he saw what happened. (I was sitting right opposite of him, and he was at the center of my glance! Yet, I can’t even keep up! I don’t even know in which direction did he left). He made a harsh swallow; He knew the group was mysterious…
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Chapter 707: Praise Thy Enemy There was nothing more insulting. She couldn’t bear the thought to apologize toward the very same person that she demeaned. Added with the smug face that Cecile brought out, her blood boiled. Cecile had put her in checkmate. The only choice was to admit that she was wrong or to go all out, however, going for the latter would certainly invite action from Mavis. “Go on,” said Cecile as she crossed her arms. “He doesn’t have much time, he needs to recuperate.” It…
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Chapter 706: Gratitude Lyon was at the top of the massive rubbles with his arms crossed. His fresh azure cloak was fluttering its life off of his shoulders. The impact from his fist left the identity of Alchemy Union to dust. He let out a heavy snort before he stepped into the air and fell with a T-pose. His black hair fluttered in midair before he landed his two feet on the ground with a thud. Everyone immediately turned their head over. This was the very same man that had come to Alchemy Union…
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Chapter 705: Tight Situation The hue of mana was seeping out of the rubbles—as the remnants of the ingredients and pills that were crushed along with the famous building. There, atop the ruins, stood a young man with his eyes glaring down. He held a man that was limp—lifeless without a twitch of a muscle by the face. His supreme presence was exuded, and for the many people that watched him from below, the scene would etch inside their minds forever as they live their life. Cherie was out of words.…
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Chapter 704: Nightmare Reality “Huh?” the headmaster stood up vigilantly. His eyes snapped open—looking at the ceiling in his little dome. His old goosebumps rose as if the gravity worked in reverse. A cold, brutal breeze was creeping up his weary spine. Trepidation was nigh, but he couldn’t pinpoint where the source was. “What the hell is happening!” *Thump! Ivy and the matriarch stood up from their seats in the library. They had profound knowledge in terms of cold due to their cultivation…
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Chapter 703: Angush Pill “I don’t really need to explain what the Angush Pill is for, but for those that don’t, I will,” the auctioneer lady smiled. “The Angush Pill is a level seven pill, concocted by the famous alchemist, Angush Paradigm!” Lyon raised his brows, “Who?” “Angush Paradigm is a famous alchemist,” said Kesya as she nodded. “Yeah, she told us already,” said Lyon as his lips twitched. “Angush Pill is only made like, once a year brother Lyon,” said Mavis as he…
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Lyon furrowed his brows. He looked at the item presented and could notice right away that the item was an ingredient of some sort. "A claw?" Lyon raised his brows, "I guess there is nothing but ingredients auctioned here." "Well, it's called the Alchemy Union for something," said Kesya as she leaned back. "That's true," Lyon nodded before he saw the blue-haired cultivator approach him in the middle of the auction. This action called upon the pause of the atmosphere. Tension suddenly build up as…
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One look was all it took for the auctioneer lady to notice how powerful his presence was. Sitting between the two beauties, hands clasped, legs crossed—she could definitely tell but his name. "Dear me, I'm spacing out," said the auctioneer before she bowed and made an apology. "Please forgive me." "Just hurry up with the items already! I don't want to waste my time here unnecessarily," said Ning as she berated the auctioneer with her strict tone. "Y-Yes, certainly Miss Ning!" the auctioneer bowed and…
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