The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call



Chapter 1782 Be My Boy Toy

"Offer yourself to me." As Wynter spoke, she even reached out to grab Dalton's collar, pulling him close to her face.

Dalton, originally tall, now had no choice but to lower his head and gaze down at her. His eyes widened comically for a moment. "You..."

The commotion naturally caught the other disciples' attention, especially Jaylene Heidi, who frowned and said, "Wynter, just because the demon has possessed another disciple doesn't mean the one who was tied up is innocent. What exactly are you trying to do by getting so close to him?"

Jaylene had always looked down on the cultivators from that desolate mountain range. Not only were they all idle and unambitious, but they also constantly embarrassed themselves. Carlton was also wary. The villagers had said that tying Dalton up was for offering purposes, and that was indeed a possibility. But he hadn't forgotten Dalton's demeanor earlier. He was so indifferent, not at all like someone who had been captured.

He had also tried to discern Dalton's true form earlier. No matter how well he disguised himself as human, there would always be some details that would give him away if he were truly a spirit or a demon. Or, under the pressure of his sword energy, some true nature would be revealed.

But Dalton showed no reaction at all. There was still nothing unusual about him, even with the famous sword hanging over him. It was impossible for him to remain completely undetected unless he was a supreme being.

So, he should just be an ordinary villager. But his appearance was anything but ordinary. "Since the anomaly in the formation snow related to Mt. Lunther, these villagers should naturally be taken care of and questioned by us," Carlton said, glancing at Wynter. "Others should not interfere recklessly, or even their ancestors' mentors may not be able to bear the consequences."

This was clearly a warning to Wynter.

But Wynter smiled faintly, her voice light and calm. "If the anomaly is related to Mt. Lunther, what good will it do for you to interrogate them yourselves? Don't act so self- righteous when all you want is to put on a show."

"What did you say?" Carlton was furious. His sword flew toward Wynter, stopping right at her throat.

But something inexplicable happened at that moment. The famous sword trembled twice, then shattered into pieces.

This was Carlton's sword, a testament to his genius. He was considered a prodigy because he had managed to draw this sword from the Sword Mausoleum. Yet, it had shattered so easily.