Chapter 3961 – 3963 Joy Is Rare Beauty
This disciple of mine, whom I took under my wing in Imperial Fox City, turned out to be incredibly talented,” Dario exclaimed before hastily departing. He was merely there to handle matters in exchange for money and had no idea John was this formidable.
However, being too outstanding wasn’t always a good thing, as the tallest tree often catches the wind. John’s exceptional abilities could attract unwanted attention.
Meanwhile, at Dario’s mansion, John was surrounded by Judd, Carla, and others, who were treating him like a hero.
“Hey, you’re truly impressive! As your senior, I feel humbled in your presence,” Judd admitted.
“These are the spirit coins we won from Titus. Check and see if the amount is correct,” he added, placing two large bags of spirit coins before John. These coins were part of the wager that Titus had lost to John. John didn’t even glance at the bags. He simply took one bag of spirit coins for himself and handed the other to Judd.
“Judd, please distribute these spirit coins among our fellow apprentices. They were all worried about me during the spar.” The bag contained over a hundred spirit coins. It was a generous sum that would be significant even for a larger sect. Judd accepted the coins with trembling hands, nodding.
“All right, I’ll distribute them right away!” The other fellow apprentices were visibly thrilled, showering John with praises. Some were even ready to bow to John. Many of them were disciples of the outer circle, holding lowly positions, and had never seen so many spirit coins before. It was like going from rags to riches overnight. John’s gesture was strategic, aimed at winning hearts and ensuring he could navigate Violet Flame Sect with ease.
“You’re the first man I’ve seen who’s both powerful and generous, yet still humble. You don’t know how worried I was during the sparring. I thought you might not make it,” Carla said, holding John’s hand with apparent concern.
Carla’s soft, delicate hand continued to caress John. Upon seeing this, Judd felt a twinge of jealousy but could only watch in silence. Despite his secret feelings for Carla, he knew better than to confront John, especially since it was Carla making the move. After all, Judd valued wealth more than romance. There was no way he would offend John for the sake of Carla, especially considering it was Carla making the move.
Meanwhile, John gently withdrew his hand and said, “Carla, I’ll be counting on your guidance in Violet Flame Sect.”
“Rest assured. If you ever need anything, just come to me. If I can’t handle it, Judd will step in. No one will dare to bully you with us around,” Carla declared, patting her chest confidently.
“That’s right! We’ll have your back from now on,” everyone chimed in in unison.
“Thank you!” John smiled, pleased with their unified support.
“You probably don’t have a place to stay yet. Mr. Barclay’s mansion is full of his disciples, so there might not be any empty rooms. If you don’t mind, you can stay at my place. My master is currently detained, so I’m in charge of the entire mansion. Plus, we could have some heart-to-heart talks anytime…” Carla’s offer was a blatant invitation extended to John to stay with her, but none of the others mocked her for it. Given a man like John, they would have done the same if they were in her shoes.
“Carla, I can vacate my room for him. There’s no need to trouble you,” Judd interjected.
“Besides, our master will likely return soon and will want to speak with him. It wouldn’t be convenient for him to stay at your place.” This was Judd’s attempt to stop John from moving in with Carla
“Hmph, how petty…” Carla shot Judd a disdainful look.
Just then, Dario returned. Upon seeing him, Carla hurried forward and asked, “Mr. Barclay, did the council discuss my master’s situation this time? He only exchanged a few words with Mr. Morrilo, yet he’s being punished with thirty years of confinement. That’s way too harsh!”
“There’s not much we can do. Garry is very adamant about it. However, some of us will continue to plead for Mr. Mateo’s case. You all should head back for now,” Dario responded. Carla nodded and led the other disciples away. Once she had left, Dario dismissed Judd and the others as well, leaving only him and John in the hall.
“You’ve caused quite a stir. People will take notice of you. Learn to keep a low profile. That way, you won’t attract unwanted attention,” Dario warned John.
“Don’t worry, I know my limits,” John assured and nodded. Dario didn’t question John’s identity or strength. Having accepted payment, Dario knew what to ask and what not to ask. This was a matter of principle. Accepting money to solve problems meant adhering to certain rules. Only by doing so could future cooperation be ensured. With internal conflicts and Garry eliminating dissenters, Dario was uncertain how much longer he could remain in Violet Flame Sect. Seizing the opportunity to make money was his primary concern now.
“It’s good you know your limits, but be cautious of Titus. He’s not known for his forgiveness. There’s also news that inner court disciples are now required to undergo a month of harsh training at Reflection Cliff. This was just announced. I’m not sure if you will be exempt from this. I will do my best to exempt you from it. Reflection Cliff is said to be a place for rigorous training, but it’s more like a brainwashing site. Some come out of there mentally impaired,” Dario warned.
“A month of harsh training?” John was taken aback. He couldn’t afford to waste a month here, especially with his ongoing bet with Aiden. Staying in Violet Flame Sect for a month was out of the question.
“Mr. Barclay, since I’m now an inner court disciple, I’d appreciate it if you could arrange a meeting with Mr. Orlando as soon as possible,” John requested.
“I will arrange it. However, Garry has tightened security around Mr. Orlando. Even his family members struggle to see him. If possible, I’ll arrange for you to meet Mr. Orlando’s daughter first. If she knows fire tribulation, you might not need to see Mr. Orlando. Finish your business quickly and leave Violet Flame Sect. Being here too long will draw attention and trouble,” Dario advised. He didn’t want John to linger in Violet Flame Sect for too long. After all, he had accepted money to bring John in. If someone investigated, it could be troublesome for him.
“Very well, I’ll follow your arrangements, Mr. Barclay.” John nodded. Having reached this point, John had no choice but to follow Dario’s guidance. After all, even if he did meet Gael, he wouldn’t recognize the latter. After Dario left, Judd entered the room, curiosity written all over his face.
“What did Master tell you?”
“Nothing much,” John replied with a smile. “Не just advised me to keep a low profile and mentioned that he wants me to meet Mr. Orlando’s daughter.”
“What? Master wants you to meet Joy?” Judd’s eyes were wide with astonishment.
“You have no idea. Joy is a rare beauty, and she lives a very secluded life. Even among the disciples of Violet Flame Sect, few have ever seen her. I’ve heard that one look from her is enough to steal a man’s soul. I’ve never had the chance to see her myself. I can’t believe that you, having just entered the inner court, get to meet her. I wish I could see her too!”
“Joy? Is she Mr. Orlando’s daughter?” John asked with a hint of curiosity.
“Indeed she is! She’s Mr. Orlando’s only daughter and has inherited his profound teachings. Many sects and prestigious families from the central region have come to seek her hand in marriage, but Joy has turned them all down. There are even rumors that she doesn’t fancy men at all, suggesting she might prefer women…” Judd explained, lowering his voice conspiratorially.
John chuckled at that. It seemed that her aloof demeanor had led to such wild speculations. How ridiculous!
“Judd, I’m feeling a bit tired. I’d like to rest now. Could you show me to my room?” John said, uninterested in more gossip from Judd. As for whether Joy Orlando was a lesbian, John didn’t care in the least as it had nothing to do with him.
“Sure, I’ll take you to my place. You can stay in my room,” Judd agreed and nodded. Judd led John to his small courtyard. Being a deacon, Judd enjoyed better accommodations compared to regular inner court disciples.
The courtyard, though modest in size, was meticulously designed and filled with various spiritual plants, creating a rich spiritual energy. Additionally, the courtyard was surrounded by array runes circuit, indicating that Judd, as a deacon, enjoyed privileges far beyond those of ordinary disciples.
“While my courtyard may not be as luxurious as Titus’s, it’s considered good among the other deacons of Violet Flame Sect. You should stay here. I’ll go stay with other juniors,” Judd said.
“Judd, there are several rooms here, more than enough for both of us. Why go through the trouble of finding another place? Let’s share this courtyard,” John replied.
“Even though there are enough rooms, living together might cause disturbances that could affect your cultivation. I’ll be fine staying with the other disciples,” Judd said with a smile before leaving.
John, seeing no reason to argue further, closed the door and prepared to rest. Once settled, John began to refine the two types of fire sources he had recently absorbed. Particularly, the violaceus flame of the Violet Flame Sect, which he had absorbed from Titus. It was weak because Titus himself didn’t have much of it, and John had to absorb it discreetly.
John slowly nurtured and refined the two types of fire sources, gradually strengthening them. The presence of these five fire sources made John’s fire nascence star especially radiant. With a gentle wave of his hand, John summoned five types of fire sources, each leaping around him in vibrant hues. The different fire sources flickered brilliantly, casting a spectrum of lights that danced across his body.
From the outside, it seemed as though his room was illuminated by a colorful, radiant glow. John circulated the fire sources through his body, allowing them to flow through every part of him. Relaxing his mind, he let the flames scorch his flesh. He intended to use these fire sources to temper his physical body. During his spar with Titus, John had been able to withstand the fire source because of his extremus frost flame, which had prevented him from being burned. However, his physical body wasn’t naturally immune to fire sources, and he aimed to change that by tempering his physical body with fire sources. If he could achieve a physical body that was truly impervious to fire sources, it would be an incredible feat.
However, as soon as John let his guard down and allowed the fire sources to sear his body, the intense pain almost made him cry out. This process of using fire sources to temper his body offered no protection. It was like throwing an ordinary person into a blazing furnace. John couldn’t use his spiritual energy as a shield, nor could he deploy any cultivation techniques to lessen the fire sources’ power. He needed to endure the raw, unfiltered agony. Only through enduring the most brutal refinement could his physical body become truly impervious to fire sources. Gritting his teeth, John felt as though his body was being charred.