Following that, the anxious Master Greendrake then asked, “W-what should we do then, Master…?” “Treat him with spirit-reviving herbs. Extract the herbs’ liquid essence then soak his entire body in it for the next forty-nine days. Following that, I’ll use my essential qi to stabilize his cultivation. If everything is done correctly, he should be able to get out of his critical condition.” Following that, a beam of light shot out of the stone statue and enveloped Filipe’s body… Within seconds, Filipe was already looking slightly better! Overjoyed to see that, Master Greendrake then exclaimed, “T-thank you, Master…!” “I apologize for losing the Heavenly Guard Order you gave me, Master…! Unfortunately, I think it’s now in Gerald’s hands…!” whimpered Filipe in an apologetic tone. “…What?! You even lost your angelic artifact…?!” exclaimed the stunned Master Greendrake. “Senior Filipe had no choice, Uncle Greendrake…! Had he not tossed it out, we wouldn’t have survived till now…!”

Meanwhile, in the Zandt family’s residence, Freyr found himself getting better and better. Just in time, too. After all, not only had Master Trilight given him a mission, but she also told him that Master Greendrake—a big boss—was coming over as well! With all that in mind, the Zandts really didn’t dare to take things lightly, and Freyr made sure to thoroughly supervise all the preparatory work… However, there was one Zandt who was disallowed from helping… And that was Fae! After being told to stand at the manor’s entrance, the infuriated Fae—who had just slapped her men over a dozen times earlier to cool herself off—grumbled, “Aren’t I a Zandt too?! Why is Sister allowed to stay while I’m kicked out?! How annoying!” “S-Second Young Mistress, the people coming over this time are big shots… We really can’t afford to offend any of them, so we should just listen to Master and quickly leave…” muttered one of the bodyguards while covering his cheek. “How dare you speak to me like that

Simply chuckling in response, Gerald then smiled as he said, “Now, now, since Saint Darkwind is now under me, I should be the one responsible for what happened between you and the Darkwind Sect. With that said, I should be taking that toast!” “…Oh? I see! Then be my guest!” replied Mr. Sevenom as he and his men exchanged glances while sneering. “B-but Mr. Crawford…!” exclaimed Darkwind in a panicked tone. However, he recalled all the tricks that Gerald was capable of, he realized that there was really no reason for Gerald to be afraid of that tiny glass of wine. Gerald himself simply drank the wine in a single gulp, instantly stunning Mr. Greendrake. After all, with Gerald’s cultivation level, it was impossible that the boy wouldn’t know that the wine had been poisoned. In the end, though everyone had friendly facades on, it was still a battle between the two parties to test their abilities…! Just as everyone was wondering whether Gerald truly drank the wine, Gerald was prompte

“It’s no good! Your masculine aura is affecting our essential qi now…!” wailed the helpless Mr. Sevenom. “Stop this, Coldwater…! Even if you continue, we’ll never be able to win this matchup…! That aside, we’ll get seriously injured as well…!” grumbled Master Greendrake through his voice transmission technique. Though he was unwilling to admit defeat, the damage dealt was getting a bit too unbearable for comfort…! Upon hearing that, Master Coldwater quickly yelled, “Your skills are truly remarkable, Mr. Crawford! With that said, let’s end this now!” “Why thank you! I feel lucky to have won!” replied Gerald, prompting both parties to withdraw their essential qi. Finally freed from the alternating temperatures, Sevenom and Greendrake both ended up stumbling a few steps back. All three of them were utterly appalled. Looking at how beaten up Mr. Sevenom looked, Darkwind couldn’t help but smile as he said, “Your feminine and masculine essential qi is really something else! Had you

“How dare a small church like yours look down on me? I, Ryder Weir, shall demolish this place to vent my anger today…!” roared an elderly voice! Following that, several explosive sounds could be heard! Shortly after, the door was smashed to pieces and a few priests were flung into the room! After witnessing all this, the old man couldn’t help but smile as he said, “To think that so many new talents have emerged while I was on that mountain in the past thousand years… Here comes another Domiensch Master…!” Mere seconds after he said that, a hurricane blew into the room… and standing on it, was Ryder. Once Ryder was close enough to the old man, he quickly dematerialized it. “So, you call yourself the Thunder Swordlord? How dare you barge into my church!” growled the infuriated Master Trilight. Just as she was about to activate her angelic artifact, however, the old man extended his hand before her while yelling, “Hold it!” After that, the old man chuckled while shaking his he