LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Noelle Hale looked truly pathetic, reaching the point of absurdity.

Standing next to Jun Chester, she seemed like an unjustly accused “little wife”!

Margaret Lovall watched this scene unfold, feeling a surge of joy when Jun Chester scolded Noelle Hale, but she was still shocked.

She couldn’t understand.

Why was this giant woman, taller than normal human beings by nearly ten times, so humble in front of Jun Chester?

But at that moment, Jun Chester once again fixed his gaze on Margaret Lovall’s face and coldly said, “Continue speaking.”

Margaret Lovall, slightly puzzled, asked, “Speak, speak about what?”

Jun Chester waved the dragon-slaying blade in his hand and asked, “Is this item truly from the Island of the Five Emperors?”

Margaret Lovall sighed.

“I just have my doubts.”

Jun Chester furrowed his brow and asked, “Why do you have these doubts?”

After thinking for a moment, Margaret Lovall replied earnestly.

“Before, I heard a woman trapped here saying that the reason Darcy established the Temple of the Five Emperors on Mount Emei was not only to monitor our actions but also to protect the treasure beneath us!”

Adding, “Or, it’s highly likely that it was to protect the dragon-slaying blade you hold!”

Jun Chester was even more puzzled.

“Are you suggesting that Darcy stayed here because this dragon-slaying blade can seal Noelle Hale?”

Margaret Lovall then learned that the giant woman behind Jun Chester was named Noelle Hale.

But before Margaret Lovall could say anything else.

Jun Chester seemed to have realized something and sneered.

“It seems that Noelle Hale, like me, is seen by many martial artists as a crucible!”

“Similar to you, Margaret Lovall, who has reached the Seventh Realm of Heavenly Pill, but still cannot see the spiritual energy rising from this dragon spring!”

“But, Noelle Hale and I can see it and even manipulate it!”

“Therefore, all you need to do is organize people to defeat us and refine us into pills for your use!”

Margaret Lovall immediately became nervous and hastily explained.

“No, Jun the Accursed, do not misunderstand. I and the people from the Island of the Five Emperors are not the same!”

Jun Chester’s cold sneer remained.

“Then why did you team up with Anastasia and others to capture me and bring me back to Mount Emei? Was it to have me for fun?”

Margaret Lovall was suddenly speechless!

Jun Chester narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with coldness, and slowly said.

“It now appears that the ability of our Dragon Clan to communicate with the Dragon Veins is just our ability to see and absorb the energy that you cannot obtain! And when we are ripe for the picking, you will refine us into pills to enhance your own power! Then you will continue to fight for dominance and power! As for good and evil, heavenly principles, they don’t seem important to you!”

Margaret Lovall was so scared that she knelt down and shook her head repeatedly.

“No, that’s not the case, at least I don’t think that way. I and the people from the Island of the Five Emperors are really not the same. I beg Jun the Accursed for mercy! I have never thought of refining you into pills, but, but…”

Jun Chester, looking down at Margaret Lovall, coldly asked.

“But what?”

Margaret Lovall bowed her head again and said.

“I was just confused before, hoping that one day I could cultivate martial arts with Jun the Accursed and reach a level where I could stand equal to the Island of the Five Emperors. But for now, no matter what I say, it’s useless. I am willing to die!”

But Noelle Hale, also looking down at Margaret Lovall, listened to her words and couldn’t help but mock.

“Do you deserve it?”

Margaret Lovall’s face instantly flushed red.

Noelle Hale coldly snorted but surprisingly calmed down.

It wasn’t until today that Noelle Hale finally understood…

Why she had been lured to this treasure land in the first place and then sealed under this dragon spring with the dragon-slaying blade!

It was just someone wanting to keep her under this icy dojo beneath the dragon spring, absorbing the energy there!

And when the time was right, it would be her, facing great danger!

With these thoughts in mind, Noelle Hale turned and looked at the dragon spring in the center of the square, muttering to herself.

“In the ‘Cloud Book Bibliography – Yuanqi Theory’ written by the Song Dynasty literati Zhang Junfang, there is a sentence that says when the melon is ripe, it will be pecked, and a ripe child will be born! It seems that… our Dragon Clan is nothing but food in the eyes of some people!”

At this point, Noelle Hale’s face turned cold, and through gritted teeth, she said two words.

“Hatred!”

Jun Chester glanced at Noelle Hale.

For a moment, his impression of this giant woman changed significantly!

She was not just a Meng Lang woman who understood martial arts; she also cited some ancient texts that had long been lost.

But at that moment, Noelle Hale suddenly cried.

Tears streamed down her face!

She sobbed uncontrollably!

As if…

A dragon’s cry!

Her cry.

And the sky began to rain.

Jun Chester stared at Noelle Hale blankly and asked, “Why are you crying?”Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Noelle Hale sobbed and said, “Our Dragon Clan’s duty is to uphold the heavenly principles. Even after generations of deaths, even if we turn into dragon souls, we must protect this world. In the end, we will be cooked by others, and I am sad!”

Jun Chester said, “When evil people bully you, you just need to kill those evildoers. There are still many good people in this world. You are only making things more complicated by being so sad!”

“And, with your size, I definitely can’t wipe away your tears, so it’s better not to cry.”

Noelle Hale’s tears turned into a smile.

Jun Chester instinctively dodged, avoiding Noelle Hale’s snot and tears.

Humor.

Jun Chester’s humor was sophisticated.

And he knew how to coax women.

Whether they were normal-sized women or giant women like Noelle Hale.

“I hate you!”

Noelle Hale started to act like a spoiled child again.

Jun Chester sighed.

“Alright, stop being sad. Your behavior in this human world is called pretentiousness.”

Noelle Hale feigned reluctance.

“Who’s being pretentious? I’m just sad!”

“Why don’t you hug me?”

Jun Chester asked seriously.

“How do I hug you? Your thighs are thicker than my waist. If I hug your thighs, wouldn’t it look a bit improper?”

Noelle Hale cried and laughed, patting her shoulder and making a suggestion.

“Then come up, stand on my shoulder, lean over and give me a kiss, and my mood will improve!”

Jun Chester suddenly cursed.

“Get lost!”

Although scolded, Noelle Hale continued to smile. Her gaze towards Jun Chester had changed significantly.

Perhaps this was…

Love?

At that moment, even the Supreme Only Technique seemed less important.

Noelle Hale just wanted to be with Jun Chester…

Day and night.

Because this man, fierce and considerate, but at that moment…

A figure descended from above.

It was…

Jun Chester’s wife, Lyvia Harding!

There was no other choice.

Jun Chester had been missing for seven days, unreachable by Lyvia Harding. Worried, she abandoned everything related to Aytwhistdon and came to Mount Emei!