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Chapter 955 I Was Merely Joking

Logan hurriedly forced a smile even more unsightly than a tear–streaked face and said, “Don’t be angry, Mr. Lund. I wouldn’t dare harbor any resentment toward you.”

“Did I ever threaten you?”

“… don’t think so.”

“Don’t think so?”

“Absolutely not! I willingly acknowledge you as my master, Mr. Lund. From now on, my life is in your hands!”

As things had come to that, Logan couldn’t do anything else. He could only sigh in resignation and fell to his knees on the ground.

With that, Zephyr found himself feeling surprisingly appeased. His murderous intent toward Logan dissipated in an instant.

Since I’m losing my dignity, we might as well experience it together.

Emrys waved a hand and said, “Stand up. I was merely joking with you earlier. There’s no need to take it to heart.”

Joking? What does that mean?

Both of them were taken aback at the same time.

Logan asked tentatively, “Do you mean that you didn’t actually leave a spiritual imprint in our minds?”

“The imprint is real.”

At that, the two men fell silent.

Emrys continued, “The joke I meant is that I don’t actually need you to pledge your allegiance to me. Things can continue as they were. As long as you don’t bother me anymore, the spirit imprint wouldn’t matter.”

He simply sought an additional layer of insurance.

As long as Zephyr and Logan didn’t attempt anything sinister against him, he couldn’t be

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bothered to deal with them. Then, the spirit imprint would be no different from a decoration.

Moreover, the two men weren’t too detestable.

Emrys was never the type to be unforgiving, though that was questionable in other people’s eyes.

Although he purchased the old–fashioned bicycle with his money, it had indeed once belonged to the Lestrange family, and Cassius stole it. As the latter’s junior’s mentee, he couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty.

Additionally, there was the matter of Nameless Divine Art.

By then, Emrys had essentially come to believe that his sect was far from virtuous. They stole other people’s secret inheritance techniques and even went as far as to integrate them into an even more

domineering and powerful martial arts technique.

No wonder it was given the name of Nameless Divine Art! I wonder which genius was so formidable. to merge so many different types of secret inheritance techniques without the slightest hint of rejection between them. What a prodigy in martial arts techniques! It seems that despite the sect’s less–than– stellar reputation, it housed many talents, a hotbed of emerging prodigies!

He was greatly pleased.

Returning to the main issue, another primary reason for Emrys‘ unreasonable and aggressive behavior that day was that he had torn the Lestrange family’s secret inheritance. technique to pieces.

He couldn’t possibly apologize to Zephyr since that would be utterly embarrassing.

Only seven people could make Emrys admit to being wrong, and he couldn’t allow the number to increase further.

Since he couldn’t admit his mistake yet had done wrong, he could only resort to a more aggressive approach, using his fists to communicate. The stronger person would deemed to be in the right..

That was proven by Zephyr and Logan.

If they were asked to respond loudly in front of Emrys about whether he had done wrong. they would undoubtedly reply in the negation and shoulder the fault instead.

It would be the most heartfelt and earnest answer from the depths of their souls, so there

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was no way it could be fake.

Emrys was aware of that, so he generously forgave Zephyr and Logan. In the end, he patted the seat of his bicycle and said, “I bought this bicycle with my money. There’s nothing wrong with that, right?”

Naturally, that question was directed at Zephyr.

Without any hesitation, Zephyr nodded and replied, “Of course not. I personally witnessed you paying for it, Mr. Lund.”

“I was just wondering why you’ve been growing on me. Turns out you’ve finally caught on. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be taking my leave.”

Emrys hopped onto his old–fashioned bicycle to make a quick escape. Zephyr hurriedly called out, “Wait a moment, Mr. Lund!”

“Is there something you need?”

With a dejected expression, Zephyr asked, “No, I just wanted to ask if you’ve really never seen the Lestrange family’s secret technique, Mr. Lund?”

He had messed up on his first time going out on a mission and had no idea how to explain it when he went back.