LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Caldwell was completely speechless, kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, almost wanting to bury his head in his pants.

He really hadn’t expected this.

The unnamed person from Fulu Inn turned out to be a member of the Zhenwu Sect, and his seniority was even higher than his own senior brother’s!

Abbott would have to call him grandpa, so what should he call him?

Ancestor?

Abbott asked Caldwell.

“Why are you still not dead?”

Caldwell dejectedly uttered two words.

“I’m sorry.”

Abbott asked again.

“Do you mean that you should apologize to me now?”

In front of everyone, Caldwell lowered his head and stood up, walking to Jun’s side.

Thump!

He knelt on the ground.

But he didn’t say anything.

Because he didn’t know what to say anymore.

But looking at Jun at this moment, looking down on Caldwell, he also didn’t say anything.

Because he didn’t know what to say either.

Kill him?

There was no need to kill his own junior disciples!

But if this kind of outspoken behavior continued to be encouraged…

Jun also felt that it would give a bad image to the entire Zhenwu Sect!

Caldwell seemed to have some wit, guessed Jun’s predicament, suddenly raised his head, mustered courage, and looked Jun in the eye.

“Or, could you just treat me as if I don’t exist and let me go?”

Jun said with a straight face.

“Good idea!”

Caldwell immediately kowtowed in thanks.

“Ancestor, rest assured, your grandson will definitely behave well in the future, keep his eyes open, and no longer speak recklessly!”

Jun didn’t say anything more.

Abbott naturally followed along, reprimanding Caldwell with a dark face.

“Return to Zhenwu Sect, demote to an outer disciple, and clean the latrines!”

Caldwell shamelessly laughed.

“No problem!”

Following Abbott were some other inner disciples of the Zhenwu Sect.

Without exception, they all knelt in front of Jun.

Shouting.

“Zhenwu Sect disciples, pay respects to the ancestor!”

Regardless of Jun’s mood, Melina behind him was in chaos.

When had Jun become the ancestral figure of the top ten sects?

The other martial artists present were all shocked beyond belief, one after another.

No one had expected that the reigning boxer at Fulu Inn, a young man who seemed to be under thirty, was actually the ancestor of the Zhenwu Sect!

This…

An old immortal!

But the key was that such an old immortal, actually brought people here to lend money!?

What was going on!

Under these circumstances, who dared to go after Jun for justice?!

But looking at Yael in the crowd.

Feeling greatly shocked!

Who would have thought that the descendant of Jordan mentioned by Benjamin was not from Jordan, but…

The ancestor of the Zhenwu Sect!

At the same time, in the backyard of the Temple of the Martial God.

Benjamin, with an expression of surprise, watched everything that happened in the square through the curtain.

The vast room fell silent!

No one had expected that the reigning boxer at Fulu Inn was not a descendant of Jordan after all!

The crucial point was that not even Benjamin had seen it!

Invisible, Jun had slapped Benjamin in the face.

Suddenly, Benjamin laughed.

“Ha, interesting, very interesting! I didn’t expect that this Martial Arts Tournament organized by Pinkriver Temple of Emei, has even tricked out that old guy from the Zhenwu Sect. No wonder I was blind!”

With that said, a man in a white robe behind him suddenly asked.

“Is he powerful?”

Benjamin shook his head.

“I’m not sure, but even if he has some skill, it’s nothing special. The supreme martial arts of the Zhenwu Sect, the Zhenwu Martial Arts Scripture, though it can allow people to comprehend the essence of martial arts, if this old guy has truly comprehended the essence of martial arts, the Zhenwu Sect wouldn’t be in its current state. So, in a word, it’s all show but no substance!”

The man in the white robe asked.

“Shall I go kill him?”

Benjamin still shook his head.

“No need, just continue with the plan we had, this old guy from the Zhenwu Sect, although we don’t know how old he is, judging by his appearance, he seems quite young, didn’t you bet three hundred Open Meridian Golden Pills on him? When you go to collect the debt later, if he refuses, just cripple him and bring him over!”

This man in a white robe was none other than Benjamin’s third brother, Percival!

Benjamin then pointed at Han and gave an order.

“Little Brother, when you go later, bring him along, let him see the world, see if he can give me a surprise after taking three Open Meridian Golden Pills!”NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Percival was puzzled.

“Do you mean…”

Benjamin chuckled.

“It’s still a few hours until tonight, until the Envoy of the Five Elements arrives to draw the sword, so we can take our time!”

Percival did not ask any further questions, smiling and nodding.

“Understood!”

But looking at Jenny sitting beside Benjamin, she was staring fixedly at the curtain where Jun was, blinking non-stop. It was unclear what was going through her mind, but from her eyes, it seemed that she saw a glimmer of hope apart from Benjamin, the old pervert!

However, at that moment, Benjamin poured cold water on Jenny’s head.

“What’s the matter, you think that just because I can’t see his true skill, he would be your lifeline? Ha, that’s because you don’t know what I, Benjamin, mean in the Martial World, and you don’t know what the Ethereal Core Seven Realm signifies!”

Jenny remained silent.

Order was restored outside in the square.

Due to the exposure of Jun’s identity as the ancestor of the Zhenwu Sect, few dared to disturb him.

Looking at Melina, even if she wanted Jun to go to the mountaintop quickly to check on Thelma and the others, she didn’t dare to say all these words.

Because Melina suddenly had a strange feeling, that Jun’s disguise and actions here must have another intention.

And as it turned out, a woman’s sixth sense was sometimes surprisingly accurate.

Jun did have his own plans.

Regardless of luring the Envoy from the Island of the Five Emperors to come and draw the sword, which might be related to whether Iris could truly wake up, it also involved another issue.

Eric had mentioned that someone coveted the bloodline and treasures of the Chester Ancient Clan, which led to the disaster of the Chester Ancient Clan with a death toll of 176, 23 critically injured, and 59 missing without a trace!

Jun, as a member of the Chester Ancient Clan, naturally had to do something for the clan! And based on Eric’s years of investigation, the enemy of the Chester Ancient Clan was none other than the Island of the Five Emperors!

So, finding the Island of the Five Emperors became a headache for Jun.

Was Jun not thinking of directly going to the Temple of the Martial God to kill someone?

If killing someone could solve the problem, then Darcy’s death had already solved all the problems.

Jun was more anxious than anyone else.

But.

He had to wait.

The longer he waited, the fiercer the burning anger in Jun’s heart!

However, even with a heart full of thunder!

Externally, he still had to give the impression of being carefree!

But at that moment.

A woman in sports attire not far away suddenly walked towards them, calling out to Melina behind Jun.

“Aunt Melina!”

Both Melina and Jun subconsciously looked over.

Jun raised an eyebrow.

This woman turned out to be the Saintess of the Dragon Alliance that he had seen at the South Lordran Pharmaceutical Stone Summit, Reeds!

And Reeds coming here wasn’t just to participate in this martial arts tournament, the most important purpose was to find someone.

The Hale family had been searching for this person for over a thousand years.

Noelle!

Reeds didn’t recognize Jun, just giving him a casual glance, and then focusing her attention on Melina. She couldn’t help but feel puzzled – why was Melina standing behind such an average young man?

Melina scrutinized Reeds, asking in surprise.

“Winter, why are you here on Emei Mountain?”

Reeds strolled over, smiling as she replied.

“With such a big impact from this martial arts event, I naturally wanted to join in the fun.”

Melina sighed softly.

“I think you’d better not join in this fun, it’s too dangerous here.”

There was a hint of surprise in Reeds’s eyes.

“Dangerous? Wait, could it be that the rumors here are true? Is Jun really dead at the Temple of the Five Emperors?”

Melina forced a smile, but before she could say anything, a sharp voice suddenly came from behind Reeds.

“It’s not true, could it be false? Jun, a mere Martial Force Fifth Realm lackey, in your eyes from the Hale family, he’s a genius, but in our Sandoval Ancient Clan’s eyes, he’s trash! Over the years, I don’t know how many arrogant and conceited embroidered pillows who know no bounds, I’ve seen, he’s died at the Temple of the Five Emperors now, well, he’s gotten what he deserved! It’s his honor!”