Chapter - 4966

"Delia, what's wrong with you? Are your eyes alright? Why don't you take a break?" Emery asked with great concern.

Delia's health was very important. Her expression changed, and Emery knew he made a mistake. He suddenly felt enlightened and understood her meaning.

Delia was telling him not to shoot his mouth away.

"Ahem, don't worry, Delia. I won't say the wrong thing and embarrass you..." Emery blinked at Delia smugly.

Delia felt like she was going to die of anger. She wanted her father to take advantage of this great opportunity to propose her marriage to Philip, but Emery completely misunderstood her.

In desperation, Delia had no choice but to bury these emotions in her heart.

They arrived at the reception room, and Philip had a lot to say to them.

Seeing Emery's obvious fatigue, Philip handed him a pill.

"Take this. You'll feel much better," Philip said with a smile.

Emery's physical injuries would recover after taking this healing pill. Emery glanced at Delia and swallowed the pill without hesitation.

Delia was moved by her father's trust in Philip and her. She was happy that her father acknowledged the man she appreciated. She wished she could proudly stand beside Philip in front of her father, but she knew that she was unworthy.

“Guild Leader, how much do you know about the reclusive guild?" After seeing Emery took the pill, Philip cut the chase, asking him directly.

He knew that Emery did not know much about them, and he had no way to deal with the Pill Guild in this serious crisis.

Hearing this question, Emery fell silent, aware of his ignorance.

"I only know that the reclusive guilds are extremely vicious. They want to seize our territory and are putting their plans into action, but I didn't think that they would attack us so soon..."

Emery could hardly be blamed.

The Smith Guild was big. Anyone would weigh the consequences of going against the Smith Guild, but the Pill Guild attacked them so boldly. As far as he knew, many large guilds were safe and sound.

Although they received many invitations and threats from reclusive guilds, none of them went as far as the Pill Guild.

"Other reclusive guilds are keeping a low profile and only attacked some small and medium-sized guilds. I don't know what made us so special for them to cause such a big commotion."

Emery was frustrated. He felt sick when he thought of the arrogant and disgusting faces of those people.

At this time, Emery was surprised to find that his injuries had healed. He was aware of the extent of his injuries.

He would never have followed them to the reception room if he did not want to put up a strong front for Delia's sake. He had been struggling.