LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

When Han Mills spoke, his tone was quite indifferent. It seemed that he was not angered by Arthur Goyle’s words. Despite being a Mills, Han Mills had followed the old man of the Garner family, Hugh Garner, and an elder of Mycintia. The issue was… so far, Han Mills was neither Hugh Garner’s apprentice nor a disciple of Mycintia. So… the highly insulting term, servant, was clearly a shit cap that Arthur Goyle deliberately put on Han Mills’ head.

At this time, Palmer Mills, following Han Mills’ instruction, had walked to Arthur Goyle’s front, and only said one word in a bland tone.

“Scram.”

Arthur Goyle slightly furrowed his brow, looking at Palmer Mills with a cold gaze mixed with a hint of confusion. When cultivators made eye contact, they could sometimes gauge each other’s strength without having to lift a hand. Arthur Goyle had initially thought that Palmer Mills was nothing more than that. After all, Palmer Mills was just the servant of Han Mills, a servant himself! But now it seemed, it wasn’t exactly the case.

Most importantly, when Han Mills just instructed Palmer Mills, he actually mentioned Jun Chester. Landon Fuller, who knew Arthur Goyle, had naturally introduced Jun Chester to him. Landon Fuller had once commented on Jun Chester to Arthur Goyle.

“Jun Chester, his medical skills are unparalleled!”

Arthur Goyle suspected that Palmer Mills’ old ailment had probably been completely cured by Jun Chester, just as Han Mills had just said. Five years ago, Arthur Goyle and Palmer Mills had crossed hands once. At that time, Arthur Goyle had a slight advantage. Now, if Palmer Mills really had no old ailments… It would be a good thing. He could warm up with him, then publicly defeat Han Mills. Then, at the upcoming auction, basically no one would dare to compete with him for Energy Pellets!

Thinking so, Arthur Goyle’s face became stern, and his aura suddenly surged. He kicked towards Palmer Mills’ chest! But to Arthur Goyle’s surprise… as he kicked, Palmer Mills didn’t even move. He just stood there, suddenly raising his fist and punching towards his sole!

Bang! Fist and foot collided!

Arthur Goyle was directly pushed back three steps before he could steady his figure. As for Palmer Mills… he hadn’t retreated half a step!

Next, without waiting for the crowd to be shocked! Palmer Mills suddenly stepped forward and came to Arthur Goyle’s front like chasing the wind and moon. He threw a heavy punch like a thunderstorm, slamming towards Arthur Goyle’s chest!

Bang!

A punch landed solidly on Arthur Goyle’s chest without any suspense. This time, Arthur Goyle didn’t even retreat, he was directly thrown flying! He landed ten meters away!

The scene was silent!

The young master of Barnsley, Arthur Goyle, the recognized cultivator among the young generation of Barnsley! Was he… thrown flying by a servant of Han Mills?

After Arthur Goyle landed heavily on the ground, he looked at Palmer Mills with disbelief in his eyes. Palmer Mills didn’t even bother to look at Arthur Goyle anymore. Instead, he walked leisurely to the middle of the hall and stood next to the giant golden turtle…

He struck with a punch!

Boom!

Among the clanging of gold and iron, the head of the golden giant turtle was actually smashed to pieces!

The commotion it caused, like a giant hammer striking a big bell, resonated in every corner of the hall!

Palmer Mills retracted his fist, coldly surveyed everyone present, and said word by word: “Today, anyone who dares to bid against my master in the Chronicle Spring Auction, dies!”

The scene was dead silent.

Arthur Goyle had already struggled to get up, but he was still spitting out fresh blood. Obviously, he had suffered very serious internal injuries.

Then, Palmer Mills turned around and returned to Han Mills’ side, standing there quietly…

As if nothing had happened!

After a long while, the many cultivators present began to discuss the matter again.

“Palmer Mills, he actually broke through the fourth realm!”

“Too terrifying!”

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“Calm down, Palmer Mills is Palmer Mills, Han Mills is Han Mills!”

“The reason why Palmer Mills is so fierce might be related to the Jun Chester that Han Mills just mentioned!”

“Who is Jun Chester? Never heard of him!”

“Lord Chester from the Lordran army!”

“So he’s just a flunky, not worth worrying about!”

“Be careful what you say, if he didn’t have some skills, how could he cure Palmer Mills’ old ailments?”

“Medical skills are not martial arts!”

“Exactly, no matter how good the medical skills are, what’s the use? He’s just a quack!”

“Compared to us warriors, doctors who save lives are just our servants!”

However, while everyone was discussing, Landon Fuller had already helped Arthur Goyle to the side.

“Brother, are you okay?”

Arthur Goyle tried to adjust his internal breath, and replied in a deep voice.

“I’m okay, sister. You should contact Jun Chester now. I’ve been seriously injured. Ask him to come over and help heal me. If he can heal me, I will be greatly grateful!”

Landon Fuller was in a dilemma.

“I… don’t have Jun Chester’s contact information.”

Arthur Goyle suggested with a dark face.

“Then contact Badfella Stannard. Doesn’t your family have some history with Badfella Stannard? Ask him to come to South Lordran immediately!”

Landon Fuller quickly responded.

“Okay, I… I will contact him now.”

At this time, Jun Chester had already taken a seat, but his position was just a corner of the reception hall.

Sitting next to him, Sandra Simpson, who had never seen such a spectacle in her life, took a cold breath as she saw the golden turtle’s head that had been smashed by Palmer Mills. She said to Jun Chester beside her, “They are all discussing you, and they are disrespectful to you. Why are you indifferent?”

Jun Chester said indifferently, “Let them jump for a while.”

Sandra Simpson wanted to say something but hesitated.

Jun Chester hesitated for a moment, then asked Sandra Simpson with interest, “Want to see these people kill each other?”

Sandra Simpson looked bewildered.

In Jun Chester’s hand, an Energy Pellet suddenly appeared.

Then, without any excessive movements, he just flicked it casually.

Whoosh!

The Energy Pellet, like a large black pearl, suddenly shot towards the giant golden stone monument in the middle of the hall.

Bang!

The Energy Pellet was shot into the top of the golden stone monument by Jun Chester.

A small black dot had appeared!

But it was just this small black dot that caused the entire golden stone monument to crack like a spider web.

Everyone present didn’t notice how all this happened.

By the time everyone recovered… without exception, they all opened their eyes wide.

“What happened?”

“Damn! Look, that monument, it cracked!”

“What is that black dot that appeared on it?”

Someone had already rushed over quickly.

Shocked.

“Energy Pellets! It’s actually Energy Pellets!”

For a moment. Everyone in the reception hall flocked there.

Even Han Mills was no exception.

Standing before the monument, Han Mills seemed rather small. He stared in awe at the Energy Pellet embedded within the monument for quite some time, his face filled with confusion. Before he could utter a word, someone already exclaimed in surprise.

“A master from Mycintia must have been here! But why would he embed the Energy Pellet in the Spring-Autumn Monument?”

“Is he trying to have us fight here first, determine a winner and a loser?”

“It must be like this! That elder, he must be trying to test our strength in this way!”

Upon hearing these exclamations, Han Mills furrowed his brows, thinking to himself, “Could it be that Mycintia’s challenge begins today?”

With this thought, Han Mills looked around, bowed to the air, and asked respectfully, “Master, could you tell us your name?”

In the corner, Jun Chester responded in ventriloquism, “Han Mills, is it? I think you’re not bad. If you can beat everyone here, you’ll be my disciple!”