Chapter 35 Master Lambert


    Grace felt justified after seeing these warriors'' eyes filled with hatred and disrespect again.


    To be honest, even Grace didn''t truly believe that Ricky had seven hundred and three dots, but she


    knew he wouldn''t cheat. After spending so many days with him, she was pretty sure about that.


    Ricky gave Grace a reassuring look after seeing the worry in her eyes.


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    Then, Ricky looked at the master of Lion King Castle—Benson.


    "Master Benson, could I ask you something?" Ricky said.


    "Go ahead." Benson nodded his head.


    "If I kill a beast at the first grade of Blood Purification, how many dots would I get?" Ricky asked.


    "Killing a beast at that level, its blood will leave five hundred dots in the ironwood," Benson replied


    casually.


    But something started to dawn on Benson, and he asked, "You mean you hunted a beast like that?"


    "Yeah, I got five hundred dots by killing an Anaconda-tailed Tiger at the first grade of Blood


    Purification," Ricky answered calmly.


    "Who does he think he is, anyway, talking big like that?" Heather said under her breath. She was close


    by, and heard him talking. After all, she knew exactly how that Anaconda-tailed Tiger was killed.


    Like usual, Ricky''s words caused amotion.


    "How could a guy like him kill a beast of Blood Purification?"


    "Four warriors at the peak of the ninth grade of Skin Refinement couldn''t take on that kind of creature.


    He is merely at the eighth grade of Skin Refinement. Him? No way."


    No one believed that Ricky could kill a beast at the first grade of Blood Purification.


    "Ha-ha, Master Benson, I think you should punish a liar like that. You should abolish his cultivation


    base and exile him fromnds of Lion King Castle!" Jimughed loudly.


    "It''s not up to you, Jim," Grace said coldly.


    "Master Benson, I realize I''m no match for a beast at the first grade of Blood Purification. But if the


    creature is wounded, I might have a chance," Ricky said calmly.


    ''What a liar!'' Heather mocked Ricky in her heart.


    "Exin," Benson said. He was intrigued, but still dubious.


    "The Anaconda-tailed Tiger was mortally wounded when I found it. It could barely fight back. That''s


    how I took it out," Ricky exined.


    Warriors stopped mocking him, and started thinking about it. It sounded logical.


    They cursed in rage in their hearts, "He must have the gift of good timing."


    "How did that guy get so lucky?" Harald and Connie also cursed in their hearts.


    "I see." Benson nodded after hearing Ricky''s words. This sounded quite reasonable.


    But Harald was not so willing to ept it. He said, "Okay, you said the creature was wounded? So


    prove it!"


    "Yeah! Yes! Prove it!"


    Those jealous warriors all agreed with Harald.


    ''Jealousy is a killer sometimes, '' Ricky said in his heart ferociously, looking at Harald and those other


    warriors who were green with envy. He could easily imagine him tearing though these supposed


    warriors. They never cut him any ck.


    Meanwhile, Heather wanted to stand up for him and speak out on his behalf, but Ricky stopped her


    with a nce.


    "If you don''t believe me, let''s go to the mountains and have a look," Ricky suggested.


    "Seems we have no choice." Benson nodded his head.


    "Not necessarily. He''s telling the truth, and I can prove it." Just at that moment, a voice was heard


    clearly, echoing through the mountains. It was hoarse with age, but definitely otherworldly.


    Then, an old man with long red hair and in in grey clothes came out of the clouds, hovering above


    the mountains.


    Behind the old man were me wingsposed of spiritual energy, holding the old man aloft.


    "Grandpa!"


    Heather said, excited at seeing the old man.


    "Father! Why are you here?" Benson asked with respect and astonishment.


    "Master Lambert!" All the powerful warriors of the Lion King Castle also greeted the old man


    respectfully. But their eyes were filled with confusion. Why did Master Lambert show himself now?


    "Master Lambert of the Lion King Castle!" warriors all around said, incredulous at the sight.


    "Didn''t Master Lambert die decades ago?"


    "Didn''t he pass away?"


    "That''s right! We haven''t heard anything about him for dozens of years."


    "Didn''t you see the wings of spiritual energy? That''s the sign of demi-immortal. He didn''t die. Instead,


    he became a demi-immortal!"


    "Demi-immortal!" Gaping at Master Lambert high in the sky, all the warriors were both respectful and


    envious.


    "That''s demi-immortal, on another level from all other mortals. Being a demi-immortal means you''ve


    achieved near immortality. Much of your body ages at a slower rate and five hundred years will seem


    like five years to you."


    Unlike innate spirits who could live for thousands of years, demi-immortals had shorter lives. But they


    were still long-lived.


    "I came here to help this young man," the old man said, his voice echoing again. "I have been secretly


    observing him for a month. This young man did encounter a seriously wounded beast of Blood


    Purification.


    If any of you still don''t believe him, just ask me."


    No one dared to say anything again. This shut both Harald and Connie up.


    Even though they were core disciples of the Snow Sect, they dared not piss off a demi-immortal.


    Each demi-immortal was the real overlord of the Snow Sect region. Except for those extremely rare


    innate spirits, who couldpete with demi-immortals?


    ''Why did Master Lambert help me?'' At this moment, Ricky was really confused. ''He said he was


    watching me secretly. Did he help me because I saved Heather?''


    Nevertheless, Ricky said respectfully, "Thank you for sticking up for me, Master Lambert!"


    "Lion King Castle is fair to everyone. There''s no need for you to thank me," Master Lambert answered.


    He was quite polite to Ricky, which confused the other warriors.


    ''Damn! What the hell? How could this old man of Lion King Castle still be alive and even be a


    demi-immortal?'' At this time, the ferocity in Harald''s heart was more than what words could describe.


    He was truly pissed.


    ''And Jim is useless. He couldn''t even do one thing right. I took him in as a disciple, but for nothing.''


    Of course, Harald also knew that Jim and Leo probably wouldn''t show themselves.


    ...


    "Certainly. I also want to let people know that I''m still alive," Master Lambert said, looking at the n


    masters of the major ns in the Lion King Castle.


    The masters were disconcerted. And they couldn''t stare down a demi-immortal easily.