The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea Novel Full Chapters
Chapter 1250

Just his image and temperament were like priceless medicine, instantly capturing the attention and calming the minds of those who saw him. 

The hostility in Luna’s body inexplicably dissipated considerably when she saw him. She knew that the person in front of her should be Adeptus Cirrus. 

“My apologies, Ms. Crestfall.” Adeptus Cirrus walked up and bowed deeply, sincerely apologizing to Luna. “These disciples lack discipline and were impolite to you. Please don’t take offense.” 

At his words, Luna’s anger dissipated even more. 

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However, before she could speak, the beaten disciples began to complain, Master, this witch is from the Shrouded Gate. She attacked us without reason!” 

“That’s right. Why are you apologizing to her, Master?” 

“Master, she’s a witch. We can’t…” 

The disciples saw Adeptus Cirrus‘ arrival and thought that their backup had arrived, so they became unbridled. They did not notice the layer of frost that 

appeared on Luna’s face, emitting a pure evil aura that spread in all directions constantly. 

Although they were ignorant, Adeptus Cirrus picked up on it. 

“Silence!” 

As the Manor Master, Adeptus Cirrus had absolute authority. 

Everyone immediately fell silent at his shout. 

“What nonsense are you saying?” Adeptus Cirrus glanced at them and said bluntly, “I’ve received a message from the Medicine Sect Maiden. Kate is a guest from the Medicine Sect. Don’t blame me for being impolite to anyone who dares to wag their tongues again!” 

The disciples he looked at all lowered their heads, not daring to provoke Luna again. 

In reality, Adeptus Cirrus had already guessed Luna’s identity. 

However, not even the forebearer of the Shrouded Gate could defeat Luna. How could Fleming Manor, who was not skilled in martial arts, resist? 

After reprimanding the disciples, Adeptus Cirrus looked at Luna and said kindly, Ms. Crestfall, please come in.” 

The aura around Luna gradually dissipated, and the killing intent that lingered around also slowly dispersed. 

Then, she entered the inner hall of Fleming Manor under Adeptus Cirrus‘ guide. 

The disciples did not follow, so there were only three people inside–Luna, Adeptus Cirrus, and another middle–aged man with a kind face. He was Adeptus Cirrus‘ final disciple, Rufus Driscoll. 

After sitting down, Adeptus Cirrus said meaningfully, “Ms. Crestfall, on the way here, I observed your breath fluctuating. It must have been caused by the Swallow’s Iron Sand cast by the Swallows‘ forebearer. If I’m not mistaken, you’re the leader of the Shrouded Gate that recently rose to prominence.” 

Although it sounded like a question, Adeptus Cirrus‘ tone was very certain. Luna was surprised. He managed to detect so many problems from just her breathing. Moreover, it was clear he chose to mention this now. 

She lifted her head and stared at Adeptus Cirrus coldly. “So, is the renowned number one doctor in Florence going to refuse treatment just because I’m the leader of the Shrouded Gate? 

“A great healer harbors compassion and empathizes with the sufferings of all beings. They soothe minds and calm wills without desires or demands, treating everyone equally. Is your reputation just a name with no substance?” 

Luna had already fallen into extreme prejudice. If not for Andrius, she would not have come here seeking help at all. 

Thus, faced with this situation, she began to speak without reservation.