Chapter 630 Stealing The Purple Vital Stone (1/2)
”That's not good. Steward Bessie is in danger,” the other two stewards said.
They dashed towards their companion's aid.
However, it was already too late.
The ancient evil ape and the five corpse demons pounced continuously at steward Bessie.
”No, no!”
As Bessie gave a final shrill scream, her body was ripped into pieces, with her blood spattering on the ground as her flesh was shredded and scattered to the wind.
Quickly, Austin reached out his hand and retrieved the purple vital stone from her remains. Holding the divine weapon, he was overcome with thrill. 'It's mine now, ' he exclaimed joyfully in his mind, staring at it.
”Brat, how dare you kill steward Bessie? Now you have made an enemy of the Cyan Sect. You're as good as dead!” one of the other stewards shrieked in a blind rage at Austin.
The two stewards of the Cyan Sect had felt steward Bessie's death with their own spiritual sense. In a way, it was as if they had suffered death with her. Aggrieved, they continued haranguing Austin.
”Oh, shut up!” he snapped impatiently then.
With Austin's manipulation, the ancient evil ape and the five corpse demons surrounded the two instantly and savagely attacked the stewards.
The two were even weaker than the dead steward Bessie. A few moments later, they were already at a serious disadvantage.
”Brat, you're being too bold. We're stewards of the Cyan Sect. If you kill us, you'll be pursued by our whole sect. And then you'll be in grave trouble.
No one in the Elite Holy Kingdom, or even the whole Prime Martial World would dare to shelter you!”
”Kid, you'd better think twice before killing us. You young people always get yourselves into trouble with your reckless impulses.”
The two Cyan Sect stewards were trying to avoid suffering steward Bessie's fate by posturing wildly. They knew that they did not stand much of a chance in a fight against Austin's minions.
The two stewards still tried to survive by hiding behind the reputation of their sect.
”Be quiet. You're being too naggy! There's no point in struggling,” Austin said impatiently, not interested in their idle threats.