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Chapter 137 You Guys Disappoint Me
Osmond felt touched when he heard that.
Looks like the injuries I’ve sustained today are worth it!
With tears rolling down his face, he said, “Be careful, Your Highness. There are three of them in total, so they should be hiding
nearby.”
Emrys nodded. “I know.”
He had long since detected three hostile energies targeting him, but he didn’t panic at all. Instead, he proceeded to stop
Osmond’s bleeding before he stood up and asked, “Well? I’m here, aren’t I? What are you guys waiting for?”
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Those words had barely left Emrys‘ mouth when three pale men came swooping down from the roof.
“So, you’re the guy who killed Wilfred?” they asked while eyeing Emrys from head to toe.
“You obviously already know the answer to your question.” Emrys then scanned them with his eyes and continued with a smile,
“How interesting. Did you three come all the way here to bring me ingredients?”

I’m detecting an aura similar to that of a seven–colored centipede from their bodies. If my guess is correct, then they should be
carrying a scorpion, a toad, and a lizard respectively. Combine those three with the snake and the centipede, and I will have
gathered all five poisons. Though the five poisons may be poisonous, they can be turned into herbs with medical properties after
being processed with a special technique. Did these three come here just to provide me with the three ingredients?
The three men exploded with anger when they heard that. They leaped into the air in unison and sprayed a nasty poisonous fog
at Emrys.
Emrys dodged the incoming attack with ease, grabbed Osmond by the shoulder, and dragged him to a safe location before
running into the green poisonous fog.
The three men sneered when they saw that. “Ha! He doesn’t even realize that he’s going to get himself killed!”
That poisonous fog was something their mentor, Skorpios, had spent dozens of years creating. Inhaling just a tiny bit of it was
enough to kill even Manifestor grandmasters if they did not receive the antidote
in time.
As such, they believed Emrys would surely die when he charged right into the poisonous fog.
“How did a silly brat like him manage to kill Wilfred?”
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“Wilfred probably got careless or something. Nob*dy expected Jadeborough to have any more martial artists, after all.”
“You’re right. Well, I guess we have avenged Wilfred now. Our mentor told us to bring this punk back alive, though. Keep an eye
on the time. Don’t let him stay in the fog for too long.”
“Understood!”
The three of them then waited until it was about time before dispersing the poisonous fog. However, what they saw next shocked
them to the core,
Instead of collapsing like they thought he would, Emrys was standing in the middle with his arms behind his back.
“And here I thought you three were going to make this challenging for me. So, this is all you’ve got? You guys disappoint me.”
The looks on the three men’s faces changed when they heard that.
What? We’re not even a challenge to him? How the f*ck did he even survive the poisonous fog?
“A–A–Are you a Manifestor grandmaster?” one of them asked nervously.
Only Manifestor grandmasters are able to release their internal energy to form a protective barrier around them! That’s the only
way to prevent the poisonous fog from entering their b*dy through their pores! If this man really is a Manifestor grandmaster, then
Wilfred’s death is understandable!
To their surprise, Emrys replied calmly, “Manifestor grandmasters are nothing but trash to me.”
The three men gasped in shock.
Manifestor grandmasters are so powerful that we can’t even come close to defeating them, and yet, this guy says they’re nothing
but trash... Is he just being insolent, or is he actually that powerful?
Right when the three of them were frozen in uncertainty, Emrys shouted, “Get over here!”
He then raised his hand and clenched his fist. The next thing they knew, one of the three men was lifted into the air by an
invisible force and pulled toward Emrys‘ hand.

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