Chapter 1734: Chapter 1734: Fire Worship Sect, Enforcent Hall!
"You are my sister, there’s no need for such formalities between us."
Keer’s sister shook her head and then said, "Now, I’ve said what I needed to say. If you still insist on leaving the Fire Worship Sect, leaving the Upper Domain, to go to the Lower Domain to find your man... I’ll personally take you and your daughter to the Lower Domain to reunite with him."
"No! I won’t go."
Keer hurriedly shook her head.
Although she missed her Young Master very much and also hoped that her daughter could et her father, the thought that if they returned ho, her Young Master would be in danger made her abandon the idea.
She would rather die than let anything happen to her Young Master.
In her eyes, her Young Master’s life was more important than her own!
He was the man she was willing to give her life for!
"Paisley Flores, you have a lot of nerve!"
Just as Keer’s sister breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Keer’s words, a furious shout suddenly resounded from above.
Upon hearing the voice, Keer’s sister Paisley Flores’ face changed dramatically.
Just from the voice, she recognized who it belonged to; it was none other than one of the Vice Hall Masters of the Fire Worship Sect’s Enforcent Hall, Lance Bell.
Raising her head, Paisley Flores saw four figures standing high in the sky.
Among the four, there was a middle-aged man leading them. Though his appearance was ordinary, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk’s, especially when he looked at her, making her feel a chill down her spine.
The middle-aged man was indeed one of the Vice Hall Masters of the Fire Worship Sect’s Enforcent Hall, Lance Bell.
Behind Lance Bell were three people, two of whom were two young n with stern faces, following closely behind Lance, making it easy for Paisley Flores to guess their identity: most likely disciples of the Enforcent Hall.
However, when she saw the last person behind Lance Bell, her face turned gloomy again.
The last person was a young woman with a graceful figure and stunning looks.
Of course, in terms of beauty, this woman was nowhere near as beautiful as Paisley Flores.
Now, the woman’s eyes towards Paisley Flores had a hint of schadenfreude, as she conveyed mockingly, "Paisley Flores, congratulations on finding your long-lost sister... Harboring a Saintess breaking the sect’s rules; such a cri, even your master ’Protector Bo’ might not be able to help you escape it?"
"Almost forgot, your good sister is not just breaking the sect’s rules, her loss of virtue is so simple, she even had a child... For our Fire Worship Sect, this is sheer blasphemy! You and she will surely be doubly punished!"
The woman’s tone was full of triumph as she continued her ssage.
"Emma Wenston, was it you who brought Vice Hall Master Mitchell here?"
Not knowing how the woman in front of her knew everything, Paisley Flores couldn’t help but ask through transmission, her tone full of blazing anger, barely containable.
"What do you an I brought them? Paisley Flores, you don’t think I’m settling scores with you, do you?"
Emma Wenston’s conveyed ssage was still filled with delight, "As disciples of the Fire Worship Sect, it’s anyone’s duty to uphold the sect’s rules... If you think I’m settling scores, you can report to Vice Hall Master Ricardo Mitchell and let him leave with his people."
As she finished speaking, the corners of Emma Wenston’s mouth curled into a smirk of schadenfreude.
She and Paisley Flores were both outstanding disciples of the Fire Worship Sect’s younger generation, only she was always overshadowed by Paisley Flores, always living in her shadow, which made her both angry and helpless.
Until recently, she discovered that Paisley Flores had secretly brought soone back, and after two years of thorough investigation, she finally discovered who it was.
In this way, she had the opportunity to strike at Paisley Flores.
Before, no matter what the issue was, she had never won against Paisley Flores.
But today, she won!
Though it might not be entirely legitimate, she didn’t care about the process, only the result.
Whoosh!
With the sound of a stern wind, Vice Hall Master ’Ricardo Mitchell’ of the Fire Worship Sect’s Enforcent Hall descended and in a blink stood before Keer, his sharp eyes shooting a piercing light, intensely fixing on Keer, "Looking exactly like Paisley Flores... It seems you are indeed the little Saintess ’Luna Flores’ who was abducted back then!"
Luna Flores, this na was very unfamiliar to the past Keer.
However, since following her sister here, she had pieced together her original na, which was indeed ’Luna Flores’, differing from her sister’s na by just one character.
"I am not Luna Flores, nor any Saintess. Since I can rember, I have been called ’Keer’."
Faced with Ricardo Mitchell’s gaze, Keer replied calmly.
At this mont, she could tell that soone intended to harm her sister, so she decided to play dumb.
Indeed, she was speaking from the heart too; since she could rember, she had been called Keer.
Since her earliest mories, her days had been tough, relying on her mother for survival.
Until her mother died, she sold herself to pay for the funeral and t the Young Master of her household. From then on, the pheasant transford into a phoenix, living a life she once never dared to dream of. She was very content.
"Hmph! Do you think that by saying that, you can deny your identity as the Saintess of the Fire Worship Sect? It’s a well-known fact inside the sect that the Saintess has a twin sister with Paisley Flores... Even if you don’t admit it, it’s useless. Your face alone is enough to prove that you are Paisley Flores’ twin sister, and also our Fire Worship Sect’s Saintess, Luna Flores!"
At this mont, Emma Wenston also descended, eyeing Keer fiercely with a sneer at the corner of her mouth. "Too bad you ended up outside, unaware of self-love, not only losing your chastity but also bearing a wild child from a man outside... What’s more ridiculous is that you even gave birth to that wild child!"
Illegitimate child?
Hearing Emma Wenston’s words, Keer naturally beca furious. No one could insult her daughter.
Keer seed like a tigress protecting her cub, suddenly rising in anger.
However, with her limited strength, how could she possibly be a match for Emma Wenston? Emma casually lifted her hand and subdued her. "Tut-tut... I heard that in the past, everyone said the talent of the Saintess was even stronger than that of Paisley Flores, which is why you were made our Saintess. But who would’ve thought, the outside world would reduce you to such a state, even an ordinary disciple from our sect is ten tis, a hundred tis stronger than you!"
"Emma Wenston!"
At that mont, an angry shout rang out, followed quickly by Paisley Flores striking, directly blasting the unprepared Emma Wenston away.
"Paisley Flores!"
Emma Wenston didn’t expect Paisley Flores to strike so ruthlessly and her face changed dramatically. After wiping the bloodstains from her lips, she glared at Paisley Flores.
"What? You, defeated, still want to fight ?"
Paisley Flores glanced at Emma Wenston with disdain, sneering.
Among the young generation of the Fire Worship Sect, though Emma Wenston was considered significant, she was insignificant in Paisley’s presence.
Upon hearing Paisley’s words, Emma’s face turned alternately pale and flushed.
"Bring out that child."
Suddenly, Ricardo Mitchell gave the order.
At that mont, the other two disciples who ca with Ricardo Mitchell transford into seeming bolts of lightning, shooting into Paisley Flores’ premises, their figures vanishing from sight.
"Vice Hall Master Mitchell, she’s just a child!"
Hearing this, Paisley Flores’s face changed drastically, and she wanted to stop those Enforcent Hall disciples, but Ricardo Mitchell blocked her. "Paisley Flores, by harboring a Saintess who violated sect rules, you also violated sect rules... However, since you are the last disciple of Protector Bo, I won’t trouble you for now!"
"But regarding this matter, the Enforcent Hall will demand an explanation from Protector Bo."
Ricardo Mitchell said indifferently, "As for the Saintess and her illegitimate daughter, I’ll take them to the Enforcent Hall, and after briefing the Sect Leader, we’ll handle the situation according to sect rules."
As soon as Ricardo finished speaking, the two Enforcent Hall disciples who had previously entered Paisley Flores’ residence ca out, one of whom was holding a little girl.
"Bad guys! Let go of ... If you don’t let
go, I’ll tell Auntie to beat you to death! My Auntie is very powerful, you know."
The young girl struggled while speaking in a babyish voice.
"Sienna!"
Keer’s face changed dramatically, and she imdiately wanted to rush forward to save her daughter, but Emma Wenston stopped her. The now smiling Emma had shed her previous anger, "Saintess, it’s ti for you and your darling daughter to visit the Enforcent Hall."
"Vice Hall Master Mitchell, won’t you spare even such a small child?"
Paisley Flores, with red eyes, stared at Ricardo Mitchell, her voice trembling a bit.
Although her strength was good, she was greatly outmatched by the Vice Hall Master of the Enforcent Hall.
Trying to snatch the child from him was utterly impossible.
"Let’s go!"
Ricardo Mitchell ignored Paisley Flores, and as his voice fell, he rose into the air, using an invisible force to bind and pull Keer along with him.
The two Enforcent Hall disciples followed closely.
"Sister, save Sienna... No matter what happens to
in the end, it doesn’t matter. Sienna can’t be hard; she’s only two years old, and she hasn’t even had the chance to et her father, her grandparents."
Keer’s nearly despairing, trembling voice clearly reached Paisley Flores’ ears.
Whoosh!
Upon hearing Keer’s words, Paisley Flores’ eyes beca bloodshot and finally, she could no longer hold back from acting, aiming directly at one of the Enforcent Hall disciples, the very one holding Sienna Barnes.
But before Paisley could touch the Enforcent Hall disciple, an extrely terrifying force swept through the void, striking her and knocking her flying away.
Along with it ca a voice cold to the extre, "Paisley Flores, if you obstruct the Enforcent Hall’s law enforcent again, even if you are Protector Bo’s last disciple, I will not show you rcy!"
Coldly looking at Paisley who was knocked back, Ricardo Mitchell left confidently with the two Enforcent Hall disciples, taking Keer and her daughter along.
Emma Wenston looked at Paisley Flores, sneering, "Paisley Flores, instead of worrying about others, you’d better worry about yourself... This ti, your cri is not small."
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