Journey Of Me And My Seven Sisters

Chapter 136 Having Fun
Caylie agreed. “Yes, Delia! Don’t let it get you down. I have an idea. Let’s go to Lena’s bar tonight and have the time of our lives.
We’ll drink until we can’t stand anymore!”
“Yes, let’s drink till we drop!”
As the four of them stepped into Nightrose Bar, their presence caused a stir among the crowd. With the ladies‘ striking beauty
and confident demeanor, they added an extra dose of liveliness to the already vibrant scene.
Yelena announced generously, “Let the drinks flow freely! Drinks are on me tonight!”
“Long live the Rose Queen!”
“Long live the Rose Queen!”
“Rose Queen, can I kneel down to lick your heels?”
The atmosphere in the bar soared to new heights, allowing everyone to forget about their troubles and worries for now.
After drinking a few glasses, Cordelia felt tipsy and turned to Emrys. “Rys, can you dance with me?”
Emrys chuckled aloud. “I’d love to.”
They both came to the dancefloor, where Cordelia embraced Emrys readily. She twisted her b*dy, swaying along to the music,
though her steps were a bit clumsy and unfamiliar. With each misstep, she unintentionally stepped on Emrys’s feet.
Emrys said nothing and tightened his grip around her.

That very night, the quartet drank themselves into a state of stupor and fell asleep with their arms around each other in a private
room on the second floor.
Emrys couldn’t get drunk easily. With a simple activation of his life energy, he could swiftly metabolize the alcohol and remain
sober.
However, on this occasion, he opted to indulge in the intoxicating effects of the alcohol, joining his friends in their pursuit of a
carefree and boisterous night.
As a cultivator, he was naturally stronger than the other ladies and was the first to wake up the following morning.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a long leg sprawled over his face,
“Lena, I can’t believe you slept this way.”
Carefully, he moved Yelena’s leg away from his face and left the private room.
Emrys sat downstairs for a while, waiting for the ladies to wake up. Before they did, though, he received a call from Osmond.
Chapter 126 Having Fun
The number was Osmond’s, but it wasn’t him who spoke.
A menacing voice snarled, “You’re the martial artist who killed my junior, Wilfred, right? I’ll give you fifteen minutes to make your
way to the Langdon residence. Otherwise, you’ll see your subordinate’s b*dy soon!”
Emrys‘ gaze turned dark. He immediately rose to his feet and rushed out of Nightrose Bar to head to the Langdon residence.

Osmond was involved in the underground forces, but he had provided Emrys with a lot of help, so Emrys couldn’t ignore his
plight now that he was in trouble. Emrys felt a deep sense of responsibility, knowing that Osmond’s current predicament was a
direct consequence of their association.
Less than fifteen minutes later, he arrived at the Langdon residence.
There was no one else save for Osmond, who was coughing out blood on the floor.
Emrys wasted no time in rushing to his side, swiftly applying acupuncture therapy to aid in staunching the bleeding.
Osmond coughed and apologized, “I’m sorry, Empyrean Lord. I had to call you as I couldn’t hold on any longer.”
“Don’t apologize. You’re my subordinate, so anyone who bullies you is essentially bullying me. Besides, I’m their target.”
Hearing that, Osmond couldn’t help but tear up.
Since his initial encounter with the Empyrean Lord, Osmond had consistently displayed a profound sense of humility, recognizing
his own insignificance in comparison.
Most importantly, Osmond called the shots in the underground forces. Despite his influence, he knew he didn’t have a good
reputation.
On the contrary, Empyrean Lord was a hero of Chanaea, a figure revered by many.
Osmond held the belief that he was undeserving of serving as the Empyrean Lord’s subordinate. It was only due to his brother’s
request that he mustered the courage to approach and disturb the Empyrean Lord.
After getting attacked by three martial artists today, he thought the Empyrean Lord wouldn’t bother to save him.
However, reality had proven him wrong.
Empyrean Lord assured him that he was part of them, emphasizing that anyone who dared to bully Osmond would essentially be
targeting the Empyrean Lord himself.