Chapter 223: The Shelley Family Returns

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Caesar returned to his room, then sat cross-legged on the ground and entered a state of cultivation.

For tomorrow's fight, he's going to be in the best shape possible.

Not for anyone else, but for the silver-haired man who might appear tomorrow.

He could be fearless of anyone, but Caesar always felt a threat from the silver-haired man.

Perhaps that day, the silver-haired man did not exert his full strength.

He's dangerous!

This is something that intuition has been telling Caesar.

Time soon passed, washing away the stars of the night, washing the blue sky into a brilliant morning sun.

Caesar exhaled the turbidity in his chest and breathed in the slightly chilly air of the north.

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Caesar was stunned, then got up and opened the door.

Who else is standing outside the door but Erin?

The beautiful Irene had finished dressing up early and stood there like a beautiful flower.

"Brother Caesar, let's go. ”

It can be seen that Erin is in a good mood. Even if today is the day that will decide her future fate, she is no longer afraid.

Is it because she's stronger, or is it because she trusts Caesar in front of her?

No matter what, Caesar will not lose.

The people in the caravan more or less got the news that they had no way to interfere, after all, this was not their world.

After Khozia got the news, he was a little restless.

He arrived at the inn gate early, and walked from side to side, looking a little agitated.

When Caesar and Irene arrived at the inn, Hozia hurried up.

"Erin, Mr. Caesar, can I go with you?"

Hozia looked at Caesar expectantly, and at the same time dodged a glance at Irene, but Erin didn't notice Hozia's gaze.

Caesar did not miss this, he smiled, and said:

"Let's go. ”

Hozia finally smiled and nodded vigorously.

The three of them walked towards the Shelley family's mansion.

It couldn't be seen from the outside of the mansion, but at this time, the Shelley family was already crowded.

Whether it is a descendant or a side line, the young Junjie was excited early, after all, the patriarch has an order, no matter who wins in the end, if he can marry the girl named Erin, he will be completely valued by the family, and he will become a strong contender for the patriarch in the future.

For the sidelines, this is the moment to change their own destiny. For the descendants, it is to increase their chips and use them to fight for a higher position.

As for who Erin is, and what does she look like?

These are not important to them.

This is the worldview of the children of the big family.

The only way to climb up is to climb up by any means.

In the Shelley family's training ground, the ring for the competition has also been set up.

There are already young junjie who have arrived in advance, and they have long been concentrated on the sidelines. They are all gearing up and eager to try.

I want to fight for a bright future for myself in this ring.

It is also ridiculous to say that the future they envision in their hearts is built on the future of crushing others, and this is also extremely realistic.

People live in the world, but they are fighting for a future.

As the appointed time approached, those who were in high positions in the family and had a lot of power began to appear little by little.

Soon, Smedley, who was seen as the number one favourite, also came to the ring.

However, at this time, Smedley looked serious and did not seem to have much certainty of victory.

Could it be because of the fear of Caesar's power?

Not really.

The children of the same family as Smedley know more or less the inside story. This time, it wasn't Caesar who really got them in trouble. It is said that the genius of Tianzhong, who has been hidden in the family, will also be out of the customs this time.

For so many years, all the descendants of a high enough status have faintly heard a piece of news.

Legend has it that there has always been a true genius in the family who can dominate the heroes of his generation even if he is placed on the entire continent. The genius has always followed the practice of the most noble of the Shelley family, who is still alive today, and has never been born.

And today, for the first time, this genius will step out of the unfathomable backyard of the Shelley family and into front of the world.

As the first of the younger generation of the strongest family in the north of the empire, no one knows how strong this figure who only exists in "legends" is.

The appointed time is just around the corner.

Patriarch Walsh also came to the ring.

He sits on the vantage point of the specially built stands, where he can see everything in the ring.

What we need to wait for now is the arrival of Caesar Abraham, the initiator of this turmoil.

In the backyard of the Shelley family mansion.

An old man with gray hair was lying on a chaise longue.

The recliner swayed back and forth, making a "squeak" sound from time to time.

The courtyard was very simple, not at all as elaborate as the rest of the mansion.

If someone strays into this place, it will only be regarded as accidentally walking out of the mansion and coming to an ordinary courtyard.

But in this family, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to come here. And these handful of people don't think of this place as an ordinary courtyard.

Because the people who live here are the strongest existing beings of the Shelley family, the true Holy Order existence.

In front of the old man, a young man stood with a sword.

The young man's eyes were filled with a spirit completely different from the atmosphere of the whole family, which was a kind of indifference, that was a kind of casualness.

The young man had scattered brown hair and a faint amber in his eyes, and the amber contained an indifference that did not match his age.

He stood there straight, the sword in his hand whispering to himself.

"Bosi, for so many years, you have been living in this deep courtyard with me, an old immortal, and you have never been born. This has both good and bad things for you. The good thing is that it's a place where you can meditate, and you know more about power than anyone else. And the disadvantage is that you lose a fighting heart, and you look down on everything, and you also look down on power. However, young people must have the peak of their own hearts after all. In fact, I don't want to ask too much about everything about this family. I don't care if I keep myself alive in the face of power, or if I'm completely lost in the whirlpool of power. But this time, it's a good opportunity for you to stand in front of the world. Start at the pinnacle of this family and let the world see how strong you are. Go ahead, go win the game. ”

Bossi nodded, for him, it was just a win-or-lose.

"Yes, teacher. ”

The young man put his sword into the sheath and left the deep courtyard leisurely step by step.

The old man looked at the back that was fading away and nodded with satisfaction.

And at the ring, the two figures that everyone was waiting for also appeared in sight.

Caesar remained the same, and he didn't see any change. In those bottomless black eyes, was it nervous or confident?

And everyone's target this time, Irene, followed him.

The firmness in her eyes had not yet dissipated.