LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

However, this strange sensation did not continuously stimulate Muriel Twitty’s senses. It was more like a feverish sweat from a cold, only strong at the beginning.

As Muriel Twitty became aware of this discomfort in her body, the strange feeling diminished. Could it be that she was so nervous upon seeing her master? It was possible! But why did she suddenly have a desire for a man? What was happening?

Could it be that her feelings for Jun Chester had become so intense? Did she desperately want to be intimate with him? When did she become so improper?

Realizing this, Muriel Twitty shivered. She looked at Jun Chester at that moment. Surprisingly, he was staring at Jenny Chow, who was kneeling and bowing before him.

It was strange how she ended up on Mount Emei. Even more peculiar was that Muriel Twitty encountered her here.

Although she had doubts, Jun Chester instructed Jenny Chow with a few words, “Please rise.”

Saying that, Jun Chester looked back at Muriel Twitty.

Just now, Muriel Twitty actually referred to Jenny Chow as her master… That was unexpected! At this moment, Jenny Chow had already stood up and subconsciously glanced at Muriel Twitty.

She also felt perplexed.

How could Muriel Twitty be with Jun the Accursed?

Moreover, the two of them were actually having a barbecue here on the mountain!

What on earth was going on?

Looking at Muriel Twitty again, she had already stood up from beside Jun Chester. Her delicate and flushed face was filled with nervousness.

How could she continue sitting?

However… why did her master perform such a grand gesture to Jun Chester?

As far as she knew, her master was a hidden heroine of Mount Yunlan, completely unrelated to the palace figures.

What was going on? Just then, Jun Chester furrowed his brow and asked Jenny Chow, “Muriel Twitty, is she really your disciple?”

Jenny Chow looked embarrassed and replied, “Indeed.”

Jun Chester glanced at the wine jug in his hand and asked, “And this wine she gave me…” Jenny Chow’s forehead started sweating, and she lowered her head, not daring to approach, confessing, “The recipe for making wine was stolen by me from my master’s room. Please… please don’t tell her about this. If she finds out in the future, she will definitely kill me!”

Jun Chester fell silent. What was even more speechless was Muriel Twitty right beside them. She never expected that the precious liquor she rarely enjoyed, the rare medicinal wine even Aytwhistdon’s richest man couldn’t obtain, was actually stolen by her master from her grandmother’s recipe.

So… the Vita that Jun Chester mentioned earlier was her master’s grandmother? The recipe for making this wine she gave him was from her?

Realizing this, Muriel Twitty felt like crying. However, neither Jun Chester nor Jenny Chow seemed to care much about her. Jun Chester muttered, “No wonder it tastes so bad.”

Jenny Chow felt ashamed. Jun Chester then said, “Why are you just standing there? Come over here.”

Jenny Chow immediately nodded and reluctantly approached Jun Chester. Jun Chester asked, “Why did you come to Mount Emei too?”

Jenny Chow obediently replied, “My master asked me to come along, and the other senior sisters also came. It seems they were worried about your safety, so they took the main mountain gate. As for me… I took this mountain path with the intention of… looking for some medicinal herbs to treat my unruly disciple.”

After listening, Jun Chester thought for a moment and responded casually, “Your disciple’s lung disease should be almost cured.”

Jenny Chow was momentarily taken aback and couldn’t help but take another look at Muriel Twitty. After a brief moment, Jenny Chow’s face lit up with joy, but she still sternly urged Muriel Twitty, “Quickly kneel down and thank Jun the Accursed. How much good fortune did you accumulate in your past life to have the privilege of meeting Jun the Accursed!”

It was evident that Jenny Chow had mistakenly believed that it was Jun Chester who had healed Muriel Twitty’s illness.

Upon hearing Jenny Chow’s words, Muriel Twitty froze. As a modern urban girl, kneel down to someone?

Not a habit! At that moment, Jun Chester waved his hand lightly. “No need, since she is your disciple, just discipline her well. Following me on this journey almost drove me crazy!”

“…” Muriel Twitty was speechless to the extreme.

However, Jenny Chow knelt down again and kowtowed to Jun Chester, apologizing. “Jenny is damned! Jenny hereby declares that Pinkriver Temple, no, Hyuny Temple, does not have such a disgraceful person as Muriel Twitty!”

“…” Not only was Muriel Twitty speechless to the extreme, Jun Chester was also speechless to the extreme.

Taking a deep breath, Jun Chester said to Jenny Chow, “Get up quickly! Do you have a sickness that makes you kneel down at every turn?”

Jenny Chow looked at Jun Chester with a mournful expression. “If you say Jenny has a sickness, then Jenny has a sickness.”

Jun Chester looked annoyed. “Get up!” Jenny Chow didn’t get up, and instead, like a palace maid, she crawled to Jun Chester’s side and said, “This servant will serve you your meal.”

“…” Jun Chester didn’t know what to say anymore.

Jenny Chow carefully took down the python gallbladder from the tree branch, pulled out a dagger, skillfully cut a piece, and presented it to Jun Chester, gently asking, “Jun the Accursed, what is this that you roasted? How come it smells so good?”

Jun Chester impatiently responded, “It’s the gallbladder of an ancient species, the purple twin-eyed python. But really, you don’t have to do this. If you keep doing it…”

Before Jun Chester could finish his sentence, Jenny Chow’s entire body trembled uncontrollably, looking incredulously at the python gallbladder in her hand, her voice trembling as she interrupted Jun Chester, “What did you say? The gallbladder of what python?”

Jun Chester hesitated for a moment and uncertainly said, “The purple twin-eyed python, I saw this creature in the section about mountains and seas in the Daoist canon before. I didn’t expect to find such a strange python on Mount Emei!”

After hearing this, Jenny Chow felt like she was suffocating. The python gallbladder that had been nurtured by the Pinkriver Temple for thousands of years… now, it was in her hands?

Without the python’s gallbladder, it would only live for seven more days! If she could find the python’s body, there might still be a chance!

Realizing this, Jenny Chow quickly asked, “Where is the python?”

Jun Chester responded calmly, “I killed it. I used a knife to destroy its brain, but let’s not spread this information for now. Because I discovered that the whole body of that strange python is a treasure. When I leave Mount Emei, I will take it back and handle it carefully!”

With that, Jun Chester reached out and took off the python whip, then took a piece and tasted it. Delicious.

And as Jenny Chow witnessed this scene… her face turned pale and purple.

Jun Chester saw Jenny Chow’s sudden change in complexion and asked in confusion, “What’s wrong?”

Jenny Chow’s face fluctuated between gloom and brightness. “Does my master know about this?”

Jun Chester shook his head. “I just killed it not long ago, and your master was sent by me to do something else. She doesn’t know yet.”

Jenny Chow, with a mournful face, cried and explained to Jun Chester as if she had lost her mother.

“This Purple Twin Python is the sacred mountain python of our Pinkriver Temple. As long as the python is in the temple, the temple and the mountain will thrive. Conversely, if the python is gone, both the Emei Mountain and our Pinkriver Temple will face calamity!”

“Moreover, one of the main reasons Margaret Lovall seized the position of temple master from my master was that only the Pinkriver Temple master could consume the python’s blood to enhance their own power!”

“And now… you killed it!”

“And… I also found out about this, so I must die!”

To her surprise, as soon as she finished speaking, Jun Chester reached out and stuffed a piece of python gall into Jenny Chow’s mouth, smirking.

“It’s not as serious as you made it out to be. Taste it, eat it while it’s hot. It’s delicious!”

Jenny Chow widened her eyes.

Her face was filled with sorrow.

Not only was the precious python from her own sect killed, but now she had also consumed its gall!

This crime…

Not even death a thousand times over would be enough!

However, as Jenny Chow tasted the gall, she stood dumbfounded on the spot.

Oh my ancestors!

It’s so delicious!

It’s even more delicious than the legendary Open Meridian Golden Pill!

But at that moment, Jun Chester seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked Jenny Chow a question.

“Is this Purple Twin Python also important to Margaret Lovall?”

Jenny Chow cried while eating the python gall.

More than important! If she knew that you killed the Purple Twin Python, she would spare no expense to kill you. And if other martial sects knew about this, they would surely seek to exterminate you!”

A broader smile appeared on Jun Chester’s face.

“Then hurry up and eat. Once you’re done, everything will be fine.”

With tears in her eyes, Jenny Chow ate the python gall.

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Once she finished eating, everything might be fine.

Muriel Twitty watched Jun Chester and Jenny Chow eat the gall, her mouth watering in envy.

But at that moment, Jun Chester also said something to her.

“You should eat too.”

Muriel Twitty, trembling with fear, joined the battle.

Soon, the gall was consumed by the three of them.

As for the python whip, Jun Chester enjoyed it alone.

After the three finished eating, Jun Chester planned to extinguish the bonfire and get up.

However, at that moment, Jun Chester noticed something.

Both Muriel Twitty and Jenny Chow had become extremely abnormal!

Their faces were unusually flushed!

And…

Although the mountain breeze was cool, Muriel Twitty and Jenny Chow were drenched in fragrant sweat!

At the same time, Jun Chester himself felt a strange sensation.

A strong surge of heat suddenly rushed through his abdomen and spread throughout his body!

In a short period of time…

His whole body became unbearably hot, and his extraordinary meridians seemed to be on the verge of explosion!

Blood boiled!

The surface temperature of his body quickly reached fifty to sixty degrees!

In just a moment, Jun Chester felt that the discomfort in his body had reached a critical point!

His bones and muscles felt as if they were crawling with hot ants!

Even though Jun Chester had a stable temperament, his face couldn’t help but change color at that moment.

And it was at that moment…

Jenny Chow, who was kneeling beside him, had already begun to take off her outer clothes and even asked Muriel Twitty a question.

“Muriel, are you feeling hot? Master feels so hot!”