LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Caldwell’s string of curses echoed the sentiments of many warriors present at the scene! The disciples of Zhenwu Sect are truly something else! This level of boldness and cursing can only come from them. If it were anyone else, would they dare to curse like this? Definitely not! After all…

The fighter sitting at Fulu Inn, at least a realm of Wu Jing strength!

If a fight were to break out…

No one would dare to be the first to strike!

However, at this moment, Jun’s gaze had already fallen upon Caldwell.

His emotions were complex to say the least.

But what was even more complicated were the expressions of the Four Winds and Thunder disciples behind Jun, as well as Abbott, the former head of Zhenwu Sect’s disciplinary hall!

The faces of the five, uncle and nephew, turned dark.

Especially Abbott.

Because he had already realized…

The clothes worn by this little hero who was currently cursing in Jun’s face were the standard attire of the Zhenwu Sect’s disciplinary hall!

In other words, in terms of seniority, Caldwell was a disciple under Abbott.

Realizing this, Abbott took a deep breath and said in a low voice to Jun, “Kill this scum, he’s useless.”

Jun looked at Abbott with a stern expression, then pointed at Caldwell and asked, “Do you know him?”

Abbott shook his head with a constipated look on his face. “Just a minor character, don’t know him.”

Jun asked again, “Then, are you going to take care of it?”

Abbott spat out, then finally walked towards Caldwell.

At this moment, Caldwell was still cursing.

Jun watched as Abbott walked menacingly towards Caldwell, hesitated for a moment, then secretly transmitted a message, instructing, “Don’t kill him, just teach him a lesson!”

And then Jun added, “I must have really picked up the Zhenwu Sect’s bad luck, from top to bottom, none of you are easy to deal with!”

Abbott’s face darkened, gritting his teeth, he muttered, “It’s all because of that bastard Sebastian, raising such a bunch of trash! With his attitude, he’s actually become the current head of the Zhenwu Sect? You… shouldn’t you pass that position to me instead?”

Jun didn’t say anything else, but cursed silently in his heart!

Abbott soon arrived in front of Caldwell and scolded, “Shut your foul mouth!”

Caldwell, still in the heat of cursing, saw Abbott suddenly coming towards him, his face grimacing as he cursed, “Did I talk to you? Who the hell are you? Why did you come out from hiding, showing yourself? Get lost! Before I explode, get the hell away!”

Abbott’s eyes widened in anger, on the verge of losing control and slapping Caldwell dead, he stared at him without blinking, nodding repeatedly in anger, and then chuckled.

“Alright! You’re quite remarkable! You’re reflecting the old traditions of the Zhenwu Sect’s disciplinary hall perfectly!”

Caldwell cursed again, “Get lost! You’re not worthy to mention our Zhenwu Sect’s disciplinary hall! What kind of thing are you? How dare you mention…”

But before Caldwell could finish cursing, Abbott suddenly pulled out his former token from his bosom.

It was the token of the former head of Zhenwu Sect’s disciplinary hall!

Although he had left the Zhenwu Sect before, he had not handed over his token!

It had always been with him, serving as a…

Reminder!

As to why he suddenly brought out this token…

Well, with the strength of the Ethereal Core Third Realm, if he really had to resort to violence and slap Caldwell, he would not be able to bear it.

His head would explode!

This was also a display of the dignity that Abbott, as an elder, as a former leader of the Zhenwu Sect’s disciplinary hall, should possess!

And as Abbott brought out the token, Caldwell immediately quieted down!Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

The scene fell into a deathly silence!

No one expected…

That the middle-aged man who had been standing behind the anonymous fighter of Fulu Inn would suddenly reveal the token of the former head of Zhenwu Sect’s disciplinary hall!

This…

Was too unbelievable, right?

It didn’t make sense!

It was impossible!

The former head of the Zhenwu Sect’s disciplinary hall had been missing for over twenty years.

And now, he had unexpectedly appeared!

Was this meant to be frightening?

Abbott looked down at Caldwell with a superior gaze, gritting his teeth, and asked, “Young master, do you now understand what kind of person I am?”

Thump!

Caldwell knelt down on the ground.

And as Caldwell knelt down, a dozen or so young people in the crowd also knelt down.

There were also a few women wearing the standard attire of the Zhenwu Sect’s disciplinary hall who knelt down.

This commotion caused by Caldwell, this fool, cursing at the head of the hall!

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!

Following that, Caldwell didn’t say anything else, he raised his hand and slapped his own face.

Each slap was harder than the last.

The other Zhenwu Sect disciples who knelt down with him were eager to follow suit.

However, they were just symbolically slapping their own faces.

They weren’t as intense as Caldwell’s.

After all, it was Caldwell who had made the mistake, not them, so they were just going through the motions!

Let’s hope we can get through this ordeal peacefully today…

At the same time, all the inner disciples of Zhenwu Sect present at the scene were puzzled.

Had the head gone mad?

Why was he standing behind an itinerant fighter from Fulu Inn?

Who exactly was this mysterious figure?

How did he have the audacity to act so boldly?

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!

Caldwell showed no signs of stopping.

Neither did Abbott stop him.

In no time, Caldwell’s face swelled up from all the slaps, tears streaming down his face.

Abbott bent down and looked at Caldwell with a strange expression.

“Oh, young master, crying now? Weren’t you tough just now?”

Caldwell cried and replied, “I missed you!”

Abbott glared, “Have you even seen me? How can you miss me?”

Caldwell cried, “My master, Lord Meskill, often mentions you, so I’ve been influenced by him and admire you!”

With that, he continued to slap his own face.

Abbott sneered, “Your master? Who is that? Keith Meskill?”

Caldwell nodded, “Yes, Lord Meskill, your cousin, Lord Meskill has only been the vice head of the disciplinary hall so far, and he really misses you!”

At this point, Caldwell suddenly thought of something, looked at Jun with indignation, and said tearfully, “No, the head, who is he? Honestly, I don’t know who he is, should I just die?”

Abbott clapped his hands and exclaimed, “Oh, my young master, you’re truly so outstanding that it brings tears to my eyes! Even with your face all swollen, you still remember this? You want to know who Meskill is, right? Shall I tell you? According to our seniority in our sect, I, I have to call him grandpa! So, what do you think, who is Meskill? Tell me, who is Meskill?”

Caldwell was dumbfounded, “I-I don’t know who Meskill is, should… should I just die?”

Abbott shouted, “Hurry up, young master, I won’t stop you!”