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Randles Mo ignored the master and apprentice, turned around, put his arm around Atun's shoulders, and led Atun up.

He shook his hand and motioned for She Ji to follow.

"Boy, what do you think this Red Chain Snake King has to do with you?"

"It's my contract beast."

After Atun answered, he seemed to feel something was wrong, so he added:

"She's also my sister."

When She Ji heard Atun's words, she bit her lower lip slightly, clenched her hands into fists, and then let them go after a second.

Follow Aton obediently.

"You have all heard that the Red Chain Snake King made a contract with him, so he is not a spy of the demon clan."

Randles Moe paused and said:

"Don't look at this guy's youth. He is Huang Bingcan's direct disciple. He has made an epic bamboo embryo bow. You may not be able to make it, right?"

All the masters were surprised again. Everyone knows that the lower the level of a bow, the more difficult it is to upgrade.

The expressions in the eyes of the masters looking at Atun had obviously changed a lot, and Atun was embarrassed for a while, scratching his head and smiling awkwardly.

"He reached the 18th level in the Heritage Temple!"

This sentence is even more of a bombshell!

The masters all found it incredible and couldn't believe their ears.

"Old Wu, did I hear you correctly?"

"You slapped me twice, am I dreaming?"

"Level 18? Is there really a strong person at level 18?"

…

"That's right! Everyone knows that my eldest brother only reached the 15th level back then, and was known as the genius most likely to inherit the legacy of Master Kadai Mo in the Jingtian Continent. And this kid is at the 18th level."

Randles Moe confirmed again.

"Not only that, Master Kadayi Mo also drove the stone statue and personally demonstrated the bow technique to this boy: first come after the first shot!"

quiet!

Eerily quiet!

The voices that were still discussing suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Level 18!

There is also Master Mo driving a stone statue to demonstrate archery!

When Elder Sk Mo went to the Heritage Temple, he didn't see any stone statues moving.

The fat-headed grandmaster collapsed on the ground and made the only sound. At this time, he only had one thought:

He must draw a clear line with his bastard apprentice!

The 18th level is an existence that surpasses the great elder. How to calm down this future great power is the most important thing at hand.

And Rupert D'Cambet, no matter how much he didn't believe his ears, had already confirmed it repeatedly.

Because of his momentary greed, not only did he ruin his future, but he also got into trouble with an 18th-level powerful person. It would be an exaggeration to say that he would die without a burial place.

…

"So, from today onwards, Atun will be the honorary elder of our Shengong Villa. Do you have any opinions?"

Fides Mo saw that the time had come and asked again.

"No, no."

The masters all said no.

"I've met Elder Atun."

Then, they all lowered their heads respectfully and bowed.

This made Atun feel embarrassed for a while. He didn't know where to move his hands and kept giggling.

"No, no need! You are all seniors..."

"From now on, you are their senior."

Randles Mo pulled Atun to his throne, pressed down, and asked Atun to sit down:

"Sit down and show some dignity and temperament. You are better suited to sit in this position than an old drunkard like me."

When he talked about wine, Randles Mo seemed to remember that he hadn't had a drink in a long time.

When I was waiting for Atun on the stairs just now, because I didn't have any wine with me and I was worried about when Atun would come out, I even forgot about the good thing of wine.

"Boy, do you have any more wine?"

Randles Moe hooks up.

"Yes, of course there is."

Atun bought another pot and handed it to Randles Moe with both hands.

"Second brother, this is the main hall."

Fides Mo reminded in a low voice, and then ordered:

"You all go back and search for the undead elite Akana with all your strength."

Randalls Mo didn't care about his brother's words, he just raised his neck and drank.

"Yes, I'll take my leave."

The masters retreated one after another, leaving only the fat master and his apprentice Rupert D'Cambet who were still sitting on the red carpet.

Randalls Mo drank a bottle of wine in one sip, burped, shook his body, shook off the silver armor on his body, and put on the beggar's clothes again.

Randalls Mo hooked Atun's elbow with one hand and threw the wine bottle on the ground casually with the other hand. He turned around and pointed at the two people below and asked:

"What are you going to do with these two?"

The fat-headed and big-eared grandmaster’s heart skipped a beat!

"Two, Second Elder, please calm down! Elder Atun, please calm down! I, Philip, swear to God, I was definitely not involved in this matter. It was all done by scoundrels."

Grandmaster Philip Stephen kowtowed and admitted his mistake like a chicken pecking at rice.

"From now on, I will fire this scoundrel from all positions and drive him out of the house..."

Randles Mo smacked his lips and muttered:

"Why does this wine taste bad? Did you water it down?"

Randalls Mo obviously meant what he said, and it was not a problem with the wine. Aten knew it very well.

Aten naturally disdained a master like Philip Stephen. Whenever his apprentice made a mistake, he immediately broke off the relationship.

This master, Philip Stephen, is also a human spirit. When he heard Randles Mo say these words, he swallowed the words that were already on his lips:

"Please let the elders decide! Let the elders decide everything!"

Naturally, Aten couldn't sit still on the throne. He pulled Snake Girl aside and whispered:

"Can you detoxify that person's poison?"

Snake Girl nodded:

"Yeah! But brother Atun, he wants to harm us..."

Atun stretched out his right index finger and touched She Ji's mouth.

Aten communicated with his heart and said:

"He said that the Red Chain Snake King bit him because he had abandoned his cultivation. Would it be beneficial for you to detoxify him?"

"Benefits? Well, it depends on how much the Red Chain Snake King hates it and how many years of cultivation he has left to activate the poisonous spell."

"That is to say, you can absorb this part of your cultivation?"

"Can."

"Then you go and help him detoxify."

"Brother Atun, he wants to harm us..."

"I know, there is no need to be afraid now. If he dares to have any bad thoughts again, I will kill him directly."

…

"Nian Hong, go and help him detoxify."

Atun pointed at the miserable Rupert D'Cambet on the ground.

"This matter is settled here. I don't intend to pursue anything further. After all, Rupert D'Cambe has helped a lot of people in the City of Holy Light. People always make mistakes. It's good if they know their mistakes and can correct them."

In fact, there is another reason why Atun did this.

Even Atun is not sure whether Rupert Dacambe can still open the "Herb Valley" if he is "snapped" and a senior bow maker is sent to Holy Light City.

You know, the Herb Valley is a magical place. Even if there is no Tiger Snake Demon King, the rare and exotic herbs there are still very precious.

Rupert D'Cambet's current role is to open the portal to the Herb Valley, nothing more.