Chapter 863
Cherished By Seven Sisters
Chapter 863 Not Worthy Enough Peter wasnât qualified enough.
Devon praised, âYour guess is right. The inheritor is indeed not Peter, but Tigger from Rabid Gang.
However, do you know that Tigger is even less qualified?â
âWhy would you say that?â
With a scoff, Devon replied, âDo you really think a loser at the Energy Cultivation Stage is worthy enough?â
âEnergy Cultivation Stage?â
At first, Killian was taken aback. With a tone of displeasure, he said, âHe truly is a loser among losers.
But if heâs so worthless, how did he manage to obtain the Sword Kingâs inheritance?â
Devon smacked his lips. âThe Heavenly Sword King has been gone for so many years. All thatâs left at the Sword King Mountain is but a remnant. Itâs only normal toâmake mistakes. in judgment sometimes.â
Killian furrowed his brows.
Naturally, he didnât believe what Devon had said.
Even if what remained at Sword King Mountain was merely a fragment of the Heavenly Sword King, things couldnât possibly be this absurd. Out of all the mentees from the Three Sword Sects who were at the Foundation Stage, there was no reason why a lousy outsider at the Energy Cultivation Stage would be chosen.
Devon was carefully observing the changes in Killianâs expression. With a bemused look, he asked, âWhatâs the matter? Are you worried that the loser might be playing tricks? That doesnât sound like you at all!â
His words were laden with meaning.
Suddenly, Killianâs furrowed brows smoothed out. He said dismissively, âAfter all these years Iâve spent in the sect, donât you know me well? It doesnât matter if heâs only at the Energy Cultivation Stage. Even if he were at the same stage as me, I still wouldnât accept the fact that he got the inheritance.â
âHah! Thatâs what a true mentee of the Origin Sword Sect is like. Tigger is nothing but trash. He just got extremely lucky.â
âWhy did you summon me here, Mr. Jaillot?â
âI want you to challenge Peter.â
âChallenge Peter?â
A hint of confusion crossed Killianâs face. âThat fat loser had always been beneath me. He doesnât even deserve to be challenged. But I suppose I could have some fun tormenting him.â
Whenever Killian was in a bad mood, he would provoke Peter. He vented his frustrations by trampling over the ego of this supposed prodigy from the Soul Sword Sect.
This method proved to be highly effective.
His mood was horrible that day, anyway. Since he needed an outlet to vent, he thought that tormenting Peter wasnât a bad idea. However, challenging Peter would not be an apt description. It would be too demeaning for Killian.
Therefore, Killian was quite perplexed.
Devon explained, âYou donât know this, but Peter was right beside Tigger when Tigger received the Sword Kingâs inheritance. As a result, Peter managed to gain a bit of sword energy. Now, heâs already a swordmaster.â
Whoosh!
As soon as Devon said that, a vicious glint appeared in Killianâs eyes.
âSwordmaster! That fat slob managed to reach the master level? He must have gotten lucky! Looks like I canât let him off without giving him a good thrashing!â
Killian was filled with an extreme sense of injustice and disdain.
Devon asked, âAre you confident?â
âHahaâ¦â Killian chuckled coldly. âYou underestimate me. In fact, when I returned from my journey, I was about to bring some good news to you. Itâs just that news about the Sword Kingâs inheritance has left me feeling rather annoyed.â
Afte he said that, a surge of masterâlevel sword energy poured from him.
This scene took Devon and Caden by surprise, causing them to jolt. Their disbelief was palpable.
Devonâs eyes sparkled as he exclaimed, âYouâve actually become a swordmaster! Haha! As expected of a prodigy from the Origin Sword Sect. Youâre far superior to my disappointing children. Iâll have to seriously consider to whom I should pass on the position of sect leader in the future!â
Devonâs words, regardless of whether they were true or false, clearly demonstrated his high regard for Killian.
With a boastful grin, Killian declared, âIâve honed my skills as a swordsmaster through my own efforts.
Iâm better than that fatty who only reached this stage through sheer luck.â