Chapter 2150 The Popular Brittany
Chapter 2150 The Popular Brittany
After a long chat, Billy eventually told Matthew about the feud between him and the Nolans. "Brittany is
all grown up now. As a husband and a father, there are some things that I have to put an end to.
Moreover, my master—"
Billy suddenly stopped, and a profound look could be seen in his eyes when he mentioned his master
—a man who had achieved considerable heights in martial arts and always did things in a style that
was incomprehensible to the others.
"Forget it. There's no point for us to discuss this. Take good care of Brittany for me. Of course, you
should also watch out for your own safety," Billy patted Matthew on the shoulder as soon as he stated Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
his wish.
The next moment, his figure disappeared right before Matthew's eyes.
When Billy reappeared, he was already on top of a tree branch, which was tens of meters high. He
quietly stared at the nearby Renew Pharmaceuticals' backyard for a long time before a smile tinged
with fondness slowly surfaced on Billy's face. Then, after he gazed at the scene before him for a long
time, he finally left without a trace.
As for Matthew, who remained on the spot, he was at a loss for words. From the moment Billy
disclosed the secret he had kept for the past 20 or more years; he knew the bloody feud between Billy
and the Nolans was about to end. Not to mention, Matthew had a faint feeling that Billy was settling his
affairs through his words earlier. Yet, Matthew was powerless even if he wanted to help. After all,
Matthew was just a half-step grandmaster level martial artist. With his strength, he would surely fail if
he went up against Cathay's first-ranked aristocratic family.
Meanwhile, in the yard, whether it was thanks to her lively and optimistic personality or her beauty,
Brittany managed to get along very well with all the hidden sects' disciples in just a few days.
"Brittany, I'm telling you, the Tower of Babel in the Shrewsdon Valley Sect is 99 meters high and has a
total of 33 floors, which symbolizes the 33 celestial levels. In addition, you could enjoy a panoramic
view of the entire Shrewsdon Valley Sect when you stand on top of the tower."
Brittany's gleaming eyes were full of longing as she listened to Roland vividly depicting the Shrewsdon
Valley Sect's beautiful scenery.
As for Easton, who was around Brittany, a sense of dissatisfaction instantly crept into his heart when he
saw her getting captivated by Roland's tale.
"What's so good about the Shrewsdon Valley Sect that is full of herbs? Miss Brittany, the Mountain
Breeze Sect definitely tops the chart in terms of scenic landscape. The picturesque scenery of
mountains and rivers that you notice when you stand at the top of the highest peak will astound you.
Not to mention, we have countless birds and waterfalls."
Meanwhile, the rest of the hidden sects' disciples refused to be outdone. One after another, they took
turns describing the scenic landscape of their respective hidden sect. As a result, the crown prince of
Mightwater could only watch on anxiously. Alas, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't just show
off Mightwater's population to Brittany, or he would end up as a laughingstock among the disciples.
The more these hidden sects' disciples depicted the scenery of their respective sect, the more Brittany
yearned to take a look. "Wow! The places you stay are so divine. I have to check them out when I'm
free to travel."
"Not a problem at all. Miss Brittany, I shall be your guide when you visit."
"A guide? Big deal. I will personally pick Brittany up upon her visit."
"F*ck all your nonsenses. Brittany, come to our sect with us once the two competitions in Bainbridge
end."
"Why don't we set off now? After all, the Holy Doctor Competition won't start for a while. I suppose one
trip should be fine."
The more they spoke, the more outrageous they sounded, which made Matthew feel extremely
abashed.
At the same time, he couldn't help but feel as though their squabbles were filled with youthful energy.
Such an intimacy resembled a young lady who was deeply in love.
The disciples of the hidden sects gritted their teeth when they saw this, releasing an unusually stinging
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While everyone was caught off guard, only Salazar yelled loudly, "Who's there?!"
Like a shot, figure after figure showed up around the courtyard.