NovelEnglishChapter 1930
The Dual Sovereign City was bustling because of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion. According to their usual
rules, those who entered the Dual Sovereign City had to fulfill certain terms. They had to be either
extremely talented or powerful.
Either that, or they were locals of the Dual Sovereign City. However, because of their fights with the
Muddled Origin Clan, the Dual Sovereign City eased off on the terms to enter the Dual Sovereign City.
However, the existence of these terms could not stop the disciples of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion from
entering the city. Warren had become a disciple of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion for some time, and he
naturally would not be stopped by anybody when he wanted to enter the city.
Although he was just an informal disciple, he was a master at flattery, and riding on other people’s
coattails was a usual thing for him. Hence, he was doing considerably well in the sect.
After he entered the Dual Sovereign City, he went straight to a medium-sized house. The owner of a
medium-sized house in the Dual Sovereign City was definitely a person with an extraordinary identity.
After he was invited into the hall, he saw Zeph Griffin, who was sitting by the octagonal table as he
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdrank tea. Zeph did not look up when he saw Warren’s arrival and only greeted Warren with a nod.
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Warren had a flattering smile on his face and looked like a different person compared to the arrogant
manner he had previously. “How have you been, brother Zeph? There must be quite a number of
worrisome issues recently.”
Zeph replied with a frown on his face, “Don’t you know what’s happening recently? Deacons like us
have been running around busily.”
Zeph was not a disciple of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion but a deacon of the sect. He was a
management personnel of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion and was a level lower than the elders. His main
responsibility was to manage the chores of the sect.
Zeph was considered a personnel in the mid-range management, and that led to some informal or
formal disciples naturally fawning over him.
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However, Zeph could not offend the elder disciples or chosen disciples. Instead, he had to fawn over
these people. The position of deacons was an embarrassing existence in the Dual Sovereign Pavilion.
Warren purposely bought a number of nice items before he came. There were excellent Epiphany Tea
and some snacks made out of precious items collected from nature. Zeph’s facial expression slightly
improved and finally looked straight at Warren when he saw Warren placing these items onto the table.
He glanced at Warren and said indifferently, “You wouldn’t have visited me if you didn’t have anything
to ask from me. I’m sure you aren’t here to observe while I drink tea, am I right? I’ve been very busy
recently, and I don’t have time to waste on you. Just tell me what you need.”
It was true that Warren came to Zeph with a hidden agenda. A smile blossomed on Warren’s face, like
a sunflower under the sun. “Brother Zeph, you truly are a straightforward person. It’s true that I’m here
for a small matter. As we’re quite close with each other, I don’t feel comfortable going to others for this
matter.”
Polite words meant nothing to Zeph, but he said nothing. He only raised his eyebrows and looked at
Warren as he waited for him to continue.
In fact, Warren did not know Zeph well and only knew that Zeph was not somebody who was easily
fooled.
“Brother Zeph, I’ve been extremely unlucky recently. I’ve been bullied by a young man of unknown
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmorigin. That person is slightly stronger than me and actually took action against me at the perimeters of
my house! You have to help me.”
Zeph slightly narrowed his eyes after he heard this.” Somebody bullied you? How strong is that
person? You purposely came to me with hopes that I’ll avenge you? Don’t you have quite a large
number of friends and elders who like you? Wouldn’t the issue be resolved if you had asked the elder
to send a powerful disciple? Is there a need for you to come to me?”
Warren’s lips curved slightly into a smile and lamented about how smart Zeph was. He was able to
guess what Warren wanted without Warren telling him anything
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He took a deep breath and continued, “It’s true that I want to regain my honor, but that would give
others a chance to talk about us behind our backs. After all, we’re disciples of the Dual Sovereign
Pavilion. If many people knew what happened, wouldn’t they say that we are taking advantage of
others?”
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