The Invisible Mogul novel Chapter 1817

“Listen closely and forward my order around! Everyone’s to be fully armed at all times! Also, gather some purple Soul Hunters to hunt down that trio! I want them dead by the end of all this!” yelled the cloaked man after a short pause.

“Loud and clear, leader!” yelled the other Soul Hunters as they raised their fists in response. Gerald and the others had no idea just how much danger they were going to be in soon…

Regardless, it wasn’t long after before the night sky began encroaching in…

By that point, Gerald and his party had set up camp under a large tree and were already grilling the remaining meat over a fire they had started.

Since Rey was chatting with Yrsa, Juno chose to stay by Gerald’s side instead.

There was a brief moment of silence between them, but eventually, Gerald took in a deep breath before saying, “…Hear me out, Juno, but I have an idea of sorts!”

Raising a brow, the amused Juno already had a hunch as to what his idea was.

“Does your idea go along the lines of me accepting Yrsa as my disciple? You want her to grow to become a cultivator, don’t you?” asked Juno straight off the bat.

Surprised that Juno had read him like an open book, Gerald then displayed a serious expression before stating, “…Indeed. Since I’ve erased all her memories, it should be even easier for her to learn the ways of a cultivator now!”

“You’re not wrong there. I’ll be honest and say that I’ve been thinking about that as well. After all, I can’t just let you have all the disciples! I want one as well!” replied Juno with a chuckle.

Upon hearing that question, Yrsa immediately raised a brow. It was evident that she hadn’t thought about it before. Had Gerald not initiated the question, she would’ve surely remained oblivious to the thought for quite a while…

Regardless, now that Gerald was prompting the question, Yrsa found herself getting increasingly curious about the duo’s occupation… After all, humans were naturally curious creatures.

“Not a clue… Mind sharing, brother Gerald…?” asked Yrsa with a sheepish smile.

“Well, we’re cultivators!” replied Gerald.

“…Cultivators? What… kind of job even is that…?” asked Yrsa confusedly. It could just be her amnesia, but she had never heard of such a profession before!