Chapter 905 Chaser Sword
Alexander squinted his eyes slightly as Devon loudly rebuked, “Ruben, we all know you’re quite close to Tigger here, but I never expected you to join him in telling lies.”
“You son of a…”
Regardless, what had been said was already out there. Ruben didn’t care anymore. Seeing Devon’s shameless behavior, he couldn’t help but lash out, ready to argue with him.
At this moment, Emrys suddenly spoke up, interrupting Ruben, “Mr. Ruben, thank you. Your words just now were more than enough. I’ll handle the rest.”
Emrys halted Ruben, his expression unaltered. After all, this was a situation he had anticipated long ago.
He wasn’t in a hurry at all.
“I was talking about eye witnesses earlier. Whether you believe it or not, I don’t care. Now, let me tell you about the physical evidence.”
After a pause, Emrys continued, “After I left the Spirit Sword Sect yesterday afternoon, I was pursued by some people. As for who sent them, I won’t elaborate as you know who it was. I just want to emphasize one thing. While evading the pursuit, I discovered someone
manipulating a soul sword to ambush me. The sword was about three feet six inches long, two and a half fingers wide, with a pitch–black blade. I want to ask you all, has anyone seen such a sword?” to ambush me. The sword was about three feet six inches long, two and a half fingers wide, with a pitch–black blade. I want to ask you all, has anyone seen such a sword?”
Emrys scanned the crowd, and people began discussing fervently.
A soul sword was different from ordinary swords. Tt possessed spiritual intelligence and was extremely rare.
The type Emrys described was even more unheard of.
Despite the loud discussions, no one could provide a definite answer.
Emrys turned his gaze to Alexander, smiling faintly. “So, have you seen that sword?”
Alexander’s face darkened, and he sneered, “Are you implying that I controlled the soul sword? Are you implying that I, a Golden Elixir Stage cultivator, ambushed a junior like you?”
“That’s exactly what I’m implying,” Emrys replied.
But before Alexander could respond, the surrounding insults came crashing in like a tidal
wave.
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Chapter 905 Chaser word
“How audacious!”
How dare you accuse Old Mr. Youngblood of sneakily attacking you? You’ve got some nervel
“Haha, you trash, do you even deserve to be ambushed by Old Mr. Youngblood?”
Trash?”
Suddenly, Emrys let out a chilling laugh. He seized the corpse of Caden and hurled it toward the man who had just spoken. The man was so frightened that his legs gave out, and he didn’t dare to utter another word.
That was hasty of him!
The appearance of Alexander inflated their confidence. They seemed to have forgotten that it was Emrys who killed Caden and thought he was still his previous early–phase Foundation Stage self.
It wasn’t until Caden’s body rolled to their feet that they were snapped back to reality, suddenly too scared to speak.
Emrys didn’t bother to conceal his contemptuous sneer, once again looking at Alexander. “So, that soul sword isn’t yours? You’ve never seen that soul sword before?”
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