“I heard something happened here yesterday?” Early the next morning, Fred's usually quiet mine division was filled with people. It was all because Seelie, who had become an ordinary Triple Flair sect disciple with Fred, was extremely popular.The Triple Flair Sect did not have many female disciples. Not to mention that Seelie was charming and beautiful too. She was also very different from Fred, who secluded himself and refused to socialize. It did not take long before Seelie became popular among the other disciples. As such, every time Seelie went to look for Fred, a bunch of suitors would always be secretly following her. Seelie was smart to treat Fred as if he were her brother, or those suitors would undoubtedly have started a fight with Fred. “A small mishap is all.”There was no doubt that Fred liked his peace and solitude. However, because Seelie was his companion here, he was willing to entertain her. Not to mention her suggestions to head to Waterway Town and joi

Disciples of the Three Flair Sect were shocked to see Ymir, but none of them dared to make a sound. Some new disciples did not understand what was going on and quietly asked their martial brother beside them, "Who..." "Shh! Softer! Do you want to get yourself killed?"Their martial brother quickly made a silencing gesture, but when he saw the curious look on his junior's face, he relented and whispered, "You're new here, so you don't know, but... Senior Ymir is an elite disciple!""An elite disciple?" The junior looked shocked.In the Triple Flair Sect, there was a hierarchy of ranked disciples. Handyman disciples, for example, were only disciples in name. They were more subordinates, who were in charge of the hard labor. They were at the bottom of the hierarchy. Ordinary disciples were slightly higher, though they were considered butlers of the sect at best.Elite disciples were the true disciples of the Triple Flair Sect.They were not tasked with labor, and their main r

“Seelie... looks like your brother's going to die this time!"Everyone seemed so sure that Fred was going to die from this attack.Of course, there were some disciples who had come because they were following Seelie and remembered that she was Fred's sister. Not that they would risk their lives to help Fred for her. However, they wanted to set themselves apart from the others by offering their condolences earlier. "Yeah! My brother! My brother, he..." Seelie put on a frantic expression and grabbed the man beside her. "Please, can you save him? As... As long as you save my brother, I'll do anything! I swear!" That disciple looked tempted before he realized what he was about to do. He shook his head regretfully. "It's not that I don't want to save him, Seelie, but... But this is Senior Ymir we're talking about! "No one can save your brother now. And doing anything would only incriminate you too..." Then, the disciple continued with a sly look on his face, "The only thing I

It was his turn now?Despite Fred's voice not being that loud, it still resonated clearly in the ears of every disciple present in the Triple Flair Sect, leaving them speechless and in shock.This was Ymir, the leading figure among the elite disciples of the Triple Flair Sect. Even a single palm strike from him was supposed to be beyond what an ordinary disciple could withstand, let alone three consecutive strikes. Fred had only recently joined them as an ordinary disciple.How could this be possible?However, the undeniable truth was right in front of them. Fred had effortlessly blocked all three of Ymir's palm strikes with just one finger. Now, it was Fred's turn to retaliate."The first palm."With a casual flip of his hand, a tremendous explosion resonated. It seemed as if Fred had intentionally missed his strike. Ymir blinked stupidly as the mountain beside him produced a massive sound. Subsequently, the entire mountain flattened as if the top had been blown away."What…”

"The display just now was majestic, fitting of the living legend and the revered Great One. It was quite the spectacle!"Fred was inside his small room, and of course, no one dared disturb his tranquility. After all, he was someone who had scared off Ymir, a leading figure among the elite disciples, with just one palm. Who would dare provoke him?Seelie was an exception. She was reclining comfortably in a chair at this moment, eating grapes a handyman disciple had brought over. She looked at Fred with a teasing smile and said, "Impressive as it was, have you forgotten why we joined the sect? We came here for a quiet place to recuperate as quickly as possible. "If you keep making a fuss like this, how are we going to remain unnoticed? What if the sect decides to drive us away? Do you want to go through that disciple-recruitment test again? "Not to mention the trouble with the Buckners. If you attract the attention of high-level Ancient Warlords or perhaps provoke the Holy Emperor,