With a scream, Jaimmediately collapsed to the ground. He slowly rose in pain, rubbing the spot where he had been kicked, and muttered, "You always kickon the sside, old man! Can't you pick the other side next time?" Upon hearing this, James and the others sitting on the chairs exchanged glances and then burst into laughter. Clayton rolled his eyes at Jaand asked irritably, "You're Skynet's Young Master, so why are you in the Dooms' territory?" "L..." Clayton glared and continued, "Are you here to sow discord and gloat over their misfortune? Are you trying to meddle in their internal affairs to gain information for Skynet?" Jafrantically explained, "No, of course not! Do you really think I cto this stinking place of my own will? I'm here because..." His voice trailed off as he glanced toward James' group, swallowing whatever he had left to say.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtClayton, still irritated, said, "Alright, get out of here. You were almost trampled into a pulp by an army of two hundred people and still want to stay and meddle?" "Return to Skat once. The Celestial Sage and Earthly Sage have prepared a three-thousand-whip punishment for you." Jawas startled. "Huh? Didn't I just get beaten? Why do I have to..." Clayton stared at him coldly. "Six thousand." Jaglared back, dissatisfied.
"Ten thousand." Jaraised his hands in surrender. "Enough, enough! Don't increase it again! After I get a satisfactory answer for the New Shahrzard Dynasty, I'll go back and accept the ten thousand whips myself." After speaking, Jaturned to Wyot. "The truth about the New Shahrzard Dynasty's destruction is out now, Dravon War King. On top of that, they insulted Uncle James. How will you give us a satisfactory explanation? Argh..." "You don't listen toanymore, huh?" Jaretorted, "No, no! Old man..." Bang! Clayton kicked Jaout of the Ancestral Hall, sending him out of sight.
"That kid is really shameless." evel Clayton dusted off his hands, then turned to Wyot. "Don't get all frustrated. Since you can't solve it, someone else has cto help." Startled, Wyot asked, "The Grand Steward and Vice Grand Steward already know?" Clayton snorted, "So what if they do? The Dooms' situation wouldn't have gotten to this point if they could help you resolve this matter." Wyot's pupils widened in surprise. "Did the Great Historial Land's great ancestors cout?" Clayton said slowly, "Nope. It's someone even stronger than them.
Nobody else in the Greater Reatm can help you resolve this matter except him." Wyot frowned and asked, "Who is stronger than our great ancestors?" Clayton laughed, "The person you miss day and night." Wyot blurted out excitedly, "Emperor Caden? Is he already back from Zymurgy?" James' group was taken aback by this statement, wondering if they had been exposed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm'It can't be? Apart from our children who could tell it's us, the others shouldn't be able to see through our disguises.' However, Clayton's following words left them even more surprised.
"Yes, he's back!" Clayton patted Wyot's shoulder and said with a smile, "The Grand Steward and Vice Grand Steward have already received him. However, it's a I.ne secret and can't be made public yet. Don't leak the news." Wyot's face lit up at his words.
Meanwhile, James' group exchanged puzzled looks.
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