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Chapter 544

Gilmore listened to Emma’s introduction of the four major sects without showing much emotion on his face.

He looked at her and asked. “Emma, since the ancestors of these four major sects were Martial Gods skilled in matrix spells, do these sects possess martial arts manuals like the Longevity Scripture

She had thought that after he heard about the four major sects, he would be somewhat worried.

But to her surprise, he was more interested in whether these sects had martial arts manuals than their actual strength.

She had no choice but to say, “It’s said that after Emperor Cosma passed away, he left behind a Secret Map for his descendants.

“However, what this Secret Map is, only his descendants know, and no outsider has any clue.”

Gilmore nodded, “Good. I hope to find this Secret Map when we visit the Phoenix Sect

Hearing that, Emma was at a loss for words.

Somewhat bemused, she thought to herself, “Why does take whatever he wants from there?”

Gilmore treat the Phoenix Sect like his own house, as if he can just

Although she was aware of his astonishing strength (he had defeated three realm masters in the Jerome Pine of the Dragonspire Secret Realms and wasn’t someone to be trifled with) she also knew that the masters of the four major sects were equally formidable.

She couldn’t completely put her mind at ease….

Gilmore declared. “It’s getting late. We should hurry to the Phoenix Sect.”

Emma nodded in agreement.

Although the trip would be fraught with danger, she was determined to rescue her father and the people of the Dragonspire Secret Realms.

Gilmore and Emma were skilled in martial arts, but Christine, Yolanda, and Daphne had no such abilities.

Gilmore carried Christine and Yolanda, one on each side, while Emma escorted Daphne. Together, the five of them swiftly took off from the valley, heading towards the Phoenix Sect. About an hour later, the group landed at the grand entrance of the Phoenix Sect

Several martialist guards stationed at the gate didn’t recognize Gilmore and his companions. When they saw these unfamiliar faces, a wary expression appeared on each of their faces.

The lead martialist confronted Gilmore, calling out sternly, “Who are you? This is the Phoenix Sect. Uninvited guests are not welcome here.”

Gilmore addressed the leading martialist. “My name is Gilmore Reed, and these four ladies are my girlfriends. We were passing by and decided to pay a visit to the Phoenix Sect.

Could you please let yo

your master know we’re here?”

The guard wondered, “Gilmore Reed?”

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Upon hearing his name, not just the leading martialist, but also the others showed a flicker of recognition in their eyes.

The name Gilmore was not unknown to them. Just yesterday, the four sect leaders had led a massive manhunt spanning miles, searching for him.

It was like searching high and low only to find him arriving voluntarily at their doorstep.

Moreover, they heard Gilmore refer to Emma and the other three women as his girlfriends.

Each of these women was breathtakingly beautiful, like celestial beings gracing the earth with their presence.

The guards couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy.

For any man in the world, being with even one of these women would be a blessing from a previous life.

Gilmore, having all four of them, would undoubtedly spark envy and even animosity in any man.

Despite their envy, the guards masked it well, showing no outward signs of it.

ng master.

The lead martialist even put on a smile, saying, “Mr. Reed, please wait a moment. I’ll go and inform our young

Gilmore couldn’t help but inquire, “Young master? Isn’t your sect master around?”

The martialist explained, “Our sect master is away on business. The Phoenix Sect is currently under the young master’s temporary management.”

Gilmore nodded, saying. In that case, please pass along my message to your young master

“No problem, Mr. Reed, the lead martialist replied with a smile and entered the gates of the Phoenix Sect.

Gilmore, along with Emma and the other three women, waited patiently at the entrance. He stood there, relaxed arid composed, hands clasped behind his back, showing no sign of animosity or troublemaking.

To an onlooker, it seemed as if he indeed came to the scenic Phoenix Peak for a leisurely visit.

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