Cherished By Seven Sisters Novel
Chapter 835

Chapter 835 Three Sword Sects

Gazing at Ninette’s rosy lips, Emrys was suddenly reminded of a moment not too long ago, when hewas just a step away from crossing a significant threshold with her. His breathing became increasinglylabored.

He felt as if roaring flames weredburning within him.

Yet, in the next second, he felt a pang of uncase, a sensation akin to a thorn in his back.

Without a doubt, it was Ameera’s ominous and murderous gaze fixed firmly on his back.

Of course, Emrys wouldn’t pay her any attention. He simply picked Ninette up and returned to theroom.

That night, Ninette clung to Emrys as she drifted off to sleep, much like an octopus wrapping itstentacles around its prey. Ameera, on the other hand, sat vigilantly aside, keeping her eyes open andstaying awake the whole night, not daring to let her guard down for even a moment.

Early the next morning, Emrys left the Morris residence. But before long, he ran into a

man.

It was Ameera’s husband, Wyatt.

Despite bearing the last name Morris, Wyatt was far less significant in the Morris family

than Ameera.

Emrys asked in surprise, “Mr. Morris, were you waiting here specifically for me?”

He didn’t harbor much ill will toward Wyatt. Instead, he felt deep sympathy for the latter for marrying awoman like Ameera, turning himself from the supposed head of the family into a hen–pecked husband.

Emrys sympathized with Wyatt’s ordeal.

Wyatt smiled. “Emrys, that’s just how Ameera is, overly ambitious and status–conscious. If she saidanything out of line last night that hurt you, let me apologize on her behalf.”

He seemed very sincere, but at the same time, equally helpless.

Emrys‘ face showed a strange expression as he said, “Mr. Morris, you’re overthinking it. My departurefrom the Morris residence wasn’t because of Ameera. I didn’t take any of

her words to heart.”

Of course, there was no way Emrys would be so vulnerable. No matter how merciless Ameera waswith her words, she wouldn’t hurt him in the slightest.

Wyatt flashed a bitter smile. He assumed that Emrys was merely putting on a brave front and chose notto wound the latter’s pride. “Ameera is more bark than bite. She’s actually very kind–hearted.”

Emrys remained silent, refraining from passing any judgment.

In fact, he couldn’t be bothered about what kind of person Ameera was.

A moment later, Emrys broke his silence and said, “Mr. Morris, if you’ve been waiting here specificallyto tell me all this, there’s no need for you to. You shouldn’t feel guilty either.”

Emrys didn’t know how to explain himself in such situations. He figured Wyatt probably wouldn’t believehim even though he said that he didn’t take Ameera’s words to heart.

However, Emrys did replace himself growing somewhat more fond of Wyatt.

Seeing how Wyatt had woken up early in the morning to wait for him, all while keeping it a secret fromAmeera, Emrys was undoubtedly moved by the former’s sincerity.

Wyatt cast a deep gaze at Emrys. “Actually, other than expressing my apology, there’s something else Iwant to give you.”

“You have something for me?”

A look of confusion crossed Emrys‘ face.

Then, he saw Wyatt carefully pull out something and handed it over to him.

It was a small sword, no larger than a pinky finger, intricately etched with formation marks. It was notsharpened, and at first glance, it looked like nothing more than a child’s

toy.

“This is a sword statutte, equivalent to Sword King Mountain’s key. I was fortunate enough to acquireone but never had the chance to use it. You can take it and try your luck at Sword King Mountain.”

As the name suggests, Sword King Mountain was a place of cultivation left behind by a powerful swordcultivator, whose skill in the way of the sword had reached the legendary level. Its sword energypermeated the air year–round, making it an ideal place for sword

cultivators to cultivate their skills.

There were three great Sword Sects in Mount Kushburn, namely Soul Sword Sect, Origin Sword Sect,and Spirit Sword Sect.

Three Sword Sects were established around Sword King Mountain.

The Sword King Mountain was their sacred peak, jointly managed by the Three Sword Seets. Menteeswithin the sects could enter by presenting their identification tokens. In addition to that, every so often,the Three Sword Sects would randomly distribute a hundred sword statuttes.

Within the realm of Mount Kushburn, any cultivator could enter Sword King Mountain with the swordstatutte to comprehend the essence of sword energy.

As for why it was done this way, probably only the higher–ups of the Three Sword Sects would trulyknow.