I cringed.
The elder did not say what actually happened and said "just a few seconds ago, this despicable person destroyed my life's cultivation for no reason, I was just passing through here watching a tournament for my sect, then he saw a very good seedling for my sect and decided to kill him to not let our sect gain a powerhouse".
First I will give you ladies my other presents. She started to look like this since her mother died. My face is full of wounds.
"Boss"
Nothing.
Mesla said: Look there.
Junior – a term of address for members of a younger generation.
"Do I make myself clear Richard, I won't report this to the clan as I am doing this for your sake, so you better shape up to make up for the time you wasted. I also plan to meet with the merchants later on to at least prepare some transaction and since the auction here caught my interest, I plan to participate in it. Until then, I will humor your farce and are free to do as you please. But if I find out you so much as throw the face of the Naga clan's name, don't expect me to be merc-Guh!! *COUGH! *"
"What do we do?" Sakura asked.
"Ohoho! Their salty tears sustain me!"
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Gosh ! Dear Writer - You seem to have gone on a winter break and forgotten us readers. Its been a while since you sent any mass updates. The story was positively building up. Cant just keep sweatting it out with Bali ju. Please progress....