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Chapter 673 Spanked

Therefore, he attacked with ruthless aggression.

Emrys continued to dodge, making it increasingly difficult for him to save face.

Hollie, who was standing to the side, watched as the two suddenly started fighting. She quickly

grabbed Sylvia’s arm and said, “Sylvia, try to stop them quickly!”

She still hoped to get to know that handsome, bald–headed boy. If Jonah were to ruin his face, it would

be such a pity!

Sylvia furrowed her brow and said, “Jonah, I won’t hold a grudge about what just happened. You don’t

need to disrupt the harmony among your fellow sect members because of me.”

Although she was from Cloudmist Academy, she addressed Jonah politely because he was older than

her.

Sylvia assumed that the reason the two had come to blows was due to Emrys‘ previous inappropriate

behavior towards her.

Jonah’s face darkened as he said, “Ms. Morris, this is no longer a matter of your personal concern. It’s

about the safety of the Crimson Sun Sect. I suspect that this person is not a disciple of our sect at all.”

An unidentified individual had suddenly infiltrated the sect, posing a security issue.

Jonah insisted that he could not let Emrys go, no matter what.

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Therefore, he continued to try to apprehend Emrys.

However, before he could even touch the hem of Emrys‘ clothes, he had exhausted himself to the point

of heavy panting.

After all, he primarily practiced alchemy and wasn’t physically strong.

Jonah was then filled with

regret.

Moments earlier, he could have taken Sylvia’s advice and backed off. If he had done so, he could have

gracefully told Emrys he was letting him off the hook out of respect for Sylvia.

Yet, he was now feeling embarrassed.

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Jonah felt as though he had lost his mind. However, he also blamed the bald man, who was incredibly

agile and surprisingly strong.

“Ms. Morris, could you possibly lend a hand and help me catch this bald man?”

Jonah could no longer keep up the pretense. Swallowing his pride, he had no choice but to ask for help

from Sylvia, the most powerful person nearby.

After a moment of contemplation, Sylvia said, “All right.”

“But don’t hit his face.”

Hollie hastily issued a warning, unsure if Sylvia heard her, as Sylvia had already transformed into a

gentle breeze, launching an attack towards Emrys.

Sylvia’s delicate hand imprinted on Emrys‘ chest. It appeared light and fluttery, but upon contact, it

unleashed a terrifying force.

Boom!

That force penetrated Emrys‘ body, causing a tremor in his life energy. Although not very painful, Emrys

became angry.

Sylvia bore a striking resemblance to Ninette.

The situation seemed as if Ninette was joining forces with another man to confront Emrys.

Jealousy surged within Emrys, and he bellowed angrily, “Young lady, it seems you need a lesson to

understand my power!”

As soon as those words fell, Emrys‘ figure flashed, instantly appearing before Sylvia. He let out a cold

laugh and stretched out his hand.

Slap!

It was swift and ruthless.

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The slap landed precisely on Sylvia’s delicate curves.

In an instant, the scene fell silent.

Jonah was dumbfounded, momentarily forgetting to continue his attack on Emrys.

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Hollie was taken aback, feeling a tinge of regret. Why didn’t I take action earlier? If I had, perhaps I

could have had a close encounter with that handsome bald–headed boy!

Even Sylvia was taken aback, and her mind went blank.

Her body trembled incessantly, as if jolted by electricity.

In all her years, no man had ever spanked her. For her, it was an immense humiliation.

In the next few seconds, when Sylvia lost her ability to think, several resounding slaps echoed one after

another.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

“Ah!”

Sylvia let out a shriek, finally coming back to her senses. Her face, once pretty, now flushed crimson,

as if she could almost bleed. Her eyes, cold and filled with a mix of embarrassment and anger, bore

into Emrys.