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Chapter 5392
Prince Auten finished the Soul Locking Spell a few minutes later.
"Hmm..." Rachelle let out a light hum at that point. Her beautiful face was expressionless
when she awoke, and her eyes were disoriented.
Rachelle became extremely respectful when she saw Prince Auten and said, "Master."
Rachelle had lost her ability to think after being entirely controlled by the Soul Locking
Spell. Her only purpose in life was to obey Prince Auten’s orders.
"Master's Soul Integration Method is indeed marvelous," Prince Auten said with a smile.
Then, Prince Auten looked at Rachelle and said, "Don't call me Master. Just call me Sect
Master. We mustn't let anyone else know about our relationship, okay?" "I understand,
Sect Master." Rachelle nodded respectfully.
'Hmm...'
Prince Auten nodded and waved his hand in response to her response." Get ready for the
sacrificial ceremony. Don't disturb me if there's nothing special. You may leave now."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs he spoke, he felt light-hearted.
'I would not have to worry about the True Flame Sect with a puppet like Rachelle.'
When Rachelle heard the order, she replied, "Sect Master, I will excuse myself now." Then,
she slowly walked out of the secret chamber.
Darryl returned to the Pure Yang Division during the sunset. The entire sect was bathed in
a golden glow.
"Sect Master...’ Sofia was cleaning up the main hall as Darryl entered the
Elixir Sector. "You are finally back," she exclaimed when she saw Darryl.
She hurried over and intimately held Darryl's arm as she spoke. "You said you would be
gone for two days, but it has now been four. I was concerned that something had
happened to you."
She said that with concern in her eyes.
"Silly girl!" Darryl felt a sense of warmth as he petted Sofia's head, sensing her concern.
"Only a few people in the community could threaten me. What could possibly happen to
me?"
Then, Darryl looked around and said, "Where are Lindsey and Saber Saint?"
Sofia smiled and said, "Lindsey is inside, learning how to make elixirs. Sect Master, the
Heavenly Secret Palace's art of elixir is also pretty terrific. I've been discussing it with
Lindsey for the past few days."
Sofia was inexplicably excited when she mentioned producing elixirs.
Darryl laughed. The founding Sect Master of the Heavenly Secret Palace was the
descendant of the Godly Region fairies. It was not surprising that he knew the outstanding
art of elixir.
At that moment, Sofia said, ’ Master Saber Saint has been practicing sword skills at the
back hill. He’d only come back when it was time for his meal and rest. Oh, yes. To avoid
disturbing Master Saber Saint, the Palace Master has given special orders that no disciple
is allowed to enter the back hill without permission."
Darryl sighed lightly and smirked when he heard that. 'Preston is someone who has lived
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmin the community for many years. I never imagined the Palace Master would treat him so
well.'
But on second thought, with Preston's powers, no matter which sect he goes to, they
would treat him like their ancestors.’
As Darryl thought to himself, he chuckled and said, "Got it. Please prepare some food for a
banquet. Then ask Saber Saint and Lindsey to come back." "Okay!” Sofia happily replied
and went to prepare.
Soon after, a table was set with delectable food and wine. Darryl sipped his tea while
waiting.
"It smells fantastic!" Preston could be heard laughing aloud from outside. Then he
marched quickly.
Darryl's presence made Preston happy. "Sect Master, why are we drinking?" he asked. He
sounded very respectful. He could not call Darryl his master in front of others, but he
admired him deeply.
Darryl laughed. "We haven't drank together since we've met."
He motioned for Preston to take a seat as he spoke.
Preston approached the table, raising his glass of wine. "Sect Master, this toast is to you,"
he said to Darryl. Then he emptied the glass.