LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Ventriloquism is different from spoken language; the sound it produces gives a deep impression. Most importantly, when Jun Chester spoke through ventriloquism, he deliberately made his voice slightly hoarse, which gave the impression of an old man’s voice.

This further convinced Han Mills and others. The person who had spoken was undoubtedly an elder from Mycintia. More importantly, the voice’s owner had shot the Energy Pellet into the giant gold and stone monument in the middle of the hall.

This was an Energy Pellet!

Throughout the world, only Mycintia could afford such extravagance. The Energy Pellet was something every cultivator dreamed of. It was used for marrow cleansing. For cultivators, strength came from the bones, and if the marrow was strong, so was their power.

From ancient times to the present, many martial arts aimed at refining the marrow. Han Mills had once knelt down in front of Hugh Garner, hoping to learn the essence of the secret patterns!

This highlighted the importance of marrow refinement!

And if one had the Energy Pellet, it could naturally double the effect!

Not only could it increase one’s explosive power in a short time, but it could also cleanse the impurities in one’s marrow in a short time!

Now, the Energy Pellet appeared in advance… It was imaginable how excited the super cultivators in the guest hall were!

What drove them even crazier was that the Energy Pellet that appeared in the guest hall was actually the property of a master from Mycintia!

The master just said that as long as Han Mills could defeat the cultivators present, he could become his registered disciple!NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

From another perspective…

If someone present could defeat Han Mills, wouldn’t they not only get the Energy Pellet but also become the registered disciple of the master of Mycintia in advance?

This was simply too exciting.

This directly led to everyone on the scene even forgetting to listen and locate the direction of the sound.

Only Han Mills, after hearing Jun Chester’s voice, felt something was wrong and instinctively looked towards Jun Chester.

Their eyes met. Jun Chester’s eyes were indifferent, while Han Mills’s eyes were full of doubts.

Han Mills stared unblinkingly at Jun Chester, who was disguised as Sandra Simpson’s bodyguard. The first thought that came to his mind was not to doubt Jun Chester’s identity, but to wonder why this seemingly ordinary young man would appear here?

Sandra Simpson, because Han Mills looked over, couldn’t help but become nervous.

Only Sandra Simpson knew that the so-called master from Mycintia who just spoke… was actually Jun Chester.

Just then, Elsa Garner, standing next to Han Mills, excitedly said to Han Mills: “Han, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and respond to the old man’s words. With your strength, what’s the difficulty in defeating these guys here? As long as you can defeat them, you can become a disciple of Mycintia in advance!”

Han Mills’s face twitched, and he glanced at Elsa Garner.

There were hundreds of people at the scene, all of them heroes from all walks of life, and there were even some low-key hidden big shots.

Defeat them all by myself? What a joke!

Dozens, maybe doable. But there were hundreds of people… that would just tire him to death!

Han Mills looked around solemnly, bowed again, and said, “Could you please come out? Your words just now have put me in a difficult position!”

After saying this, Han Mills added, “I mean no disrespect, but… to fight hundreds single-handedly, I know I don’t have such strength.”

Jun Chester spoke again in ventriloquism.

“Waste!”

At these words, only God knew what Han Mills was feeling.

Before Han Mills could respond again, a tall middle-aged man suddenly rose from the ground, directly grabbed the top of the gold and stone monument, attempting to remove the Energy Pellet embedded within.

Everyone was taken aback.

But just as they were about to jump up and snatch the Energy Pellet…

The middle-aged man was suddenly struck by something on the back of his hand, causing him to let go and fall embarrassingly from the monument, tumbling directly into a large cauldron below!

Everyone gasped in shock.

“Jamie Lopilato from Grandsilk Peak, who’s nearly reached the fourth realm, was defeated so easily?”

“Jamie, what hit you?”

The middle-aged man named Jamie Lopilato crawled out of the cauldron with a black face, angrily looking at his hand. However, after looking at it, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared.

It was… just a drop of water.

But this single droplet had made his right hand tremble as if sieved, completely unable to exert any strength.

Jamie Lopilato looked around in terror, bowed to the air, and said in a trembling voice, “Please forgive me!”

In the corner, Jun Chester was drinking tea and watching this scene indifferently. After taking a sip of tea, he spoke through ventriloquism again, “You’re even more useless than Han Mills, not worthy of my Energy Pellet!”

Jamie Lopilato’s face twisted, but he didn’t dare to retort.

Sandra Simpson was extremely nervous, whispering to Jun Chester, “Good lord, can you stop causing trouble? There are hundreds of them, and they don’t look like easy targets. If they find out, you, being all-powerful, can surely escape, but what about me? A weak woman who knows no martial arts, why don’t you show mercy?”

Jun Chester did not respond to Sandra Simpson, and spoke again in ventriloquism.

“Kid, are you going to fight or not? If you can defeat these people here, that Energy Pellet is yours, and moreover, you’ll have the honor of becoming my disciple. It’s a good deal.”

Han Mills was torn.

Han Mills looked again at Jun Chester, his suspicion deepening. He was certain that the voice had come from the corner where Jun Chester was standing. However, there was only an ordinary man and woman in that corner. What on earth was going on? Could it be a hidden compartment behind the wall where the couple stood? With this thought, Han Mills finally started walking towards Jun Chester’s corner. Before he had even reached Jun Chester, he asked, “You two, where did you come from?”

Jun Chester didn’t respond, but glanced at Sandra Simpson beside him. The look implied, ‘You answer him’. Sandra Simpson, nervous, swallowed and said to Han Mills, “We are landlords here, coming to… coming to collect rent from Mycintia.”

Han Mills narrowed his eyes, asking, “Who is Matthew Simpson to you?” Sandra Simpson replied, “My father!” Han Mills, with a cold face, scolded, “Get out of here! Stop making a fool of yourself!” Sandra Simpson was stunned. Jun Chester was about to confront Han Mills when the main door of the Chronicle Spring Auction suddenly swung open.

The voice of an old man, aged and heavy, echoed, “Who dares to impersonate my Mycintia!”