Cherished By Seven Sisters Novel novel Chapter 844

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Chapter 844 You Can Have It Back 

Peter was filled with admiration, silently praising Emrys in his heart. However, when he saw that Emrys had not yet stopped, he finally lost his composure and leaped to his feet. 

“He’s still going on?” 

More time passed. 

With a dumbfounded expression, Peter said, “He’s reached the grandmaster level…” 

Even so, Emrys didn’t stop. 

Another wave of transformation occurred. 

Emrys finally came to a halt, but Peter had already become utterly stupefied. 

“L–Legendary level sword energy!” 

Did he just fully grasp the sword energy left behind by the former Sword King in one go? 

This is beyond bizarre; this is the epitome of insanity! 

“So, can you now discern the difference between an ordinary genius and a prodigious. genius?” 

The white imprint on Emrys‘ forehead had already vanished. He smiled, looking toward Peter and snapping him out of his daze into reality. 

With a resounding smack, Peter slapped himself across the face. The sting of pain. confirmed to him that this was not a dream. 

“Mr. Griffins… no, Tigger, I finally get it. You’re the real genius. Those so–called prodigies. from Mount Kushburn are nothing compared to you,” Peter complimented, his face full of admiration. 

Emrys gave a half–smile. “You sure changed your tune quickly. No more putting on airs?” 

“Ahem… What are you talking about, Tigger? How dare I show off in front of you? I mooched a bit of your lucky chance earlier. You won’t hold it against me, will you?” 

“That was the opportunity you were meant to have, so it’s not mooching. Otherwise, why would it be you standing beside me today and not someone else?” 

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Chapter 844 You Can Have It Back 

“Haha, that makes sense. It makes way too much sense! Tigger, you’re practically a philosopher, way more philosophical than a big guy like me.” 

Peter was quite the flatterer, his gaze inadvertently falling upon the sword in Emrys‘ hand. 

Emrys disdainfully said, “Here, this is your sword, so take it back!” 

“Thank you!” 

Peter was overjoyed. 

This sword was a gift from his father to him. It was arguably the finest sword in the Soul Sword Sect, and naturally, it was of incomparable value. 

Peter really wanted to get it back. 

However, he had barely extended his hand half an inch when, in the next second, he quickly withdrew it, his face filled with hesitation. 

Emrys asked in surprise, “What’s wrong? Is the sword too hot to handle?” 

“It’s not that, Tigger. It’s because of you that I was able to become a swordmaster 

quickly. If I had to comprehend it all on my own, it would have taken me several years, maybe even over a decade…” 

“Your point?” 

Emrys revealed a hint of amusement, roughly guessing what this chubby fellow was about to say, which piqued his interest somewhat. 

“Listen, I’m a man who believes in repaying favors. Having benefited from you, it’s only right that I repay you. I saw you handling that sword quite comfortably earlier, so I… so … Ah!” 

Peter wore a look of deep conflict on his face, but in the midst of his speech, he suddenly let out a heavy sigh. 

Emrys couldn’t help but smile, saying, “So, you want to give it to me, but it pains you to part with it, right?”