Chapter 996

Clare found it very strange and eerie. "Sylvia... why have I never heard of this master of yours before? What did he teach you?"

After all, bringing back a dead person... it felt quite bizarre and unsettling.

Sylvia looked at him with a calm gaze. "Just some minor skills, nothing worth mentioning. You'll understand in time."

She had struggled to accept these metaphysical teachings herself.

She feared scaring the Hipps family, so she didn't plan to tell them directly for now.

She didn't want her arrival to disrupt the peaceful and harmonious life of the Hipps family.

After all... apart from seeing Master Newman embed that talisman into her body, she hadn't experienced anything else.

So, she didn't know how to explain the peculiarities and uniqueness of her master to them.

She might need a lot of practice.

Only then would she grasp the mysteries of this new skill she had learned.

Clare, hearing her response, didn't press further. He pondered for a moment and said, "Since your master taught you, and now that he has passed away, our Hipps family naturally has the duty to give him a proper burial. Don't worry, I'll find a good feng shui spot for him in Luk Treasure Cemetery."

Luk Treasure Cemetery was a public cemetery, and the plots there were not cheap.

But for the Hipps family and Sylvia, it was a trivial matter.

Sylvia nodded. "Thank you, Uncle. I'll pay for the plot; it shouldn't be on the Hipps family's account."

"Do we need to prepare a funeral?" Old Mrs. Hipps felt somewhat uneasy. If it had been anyone other than Sylvia...

Bringing back a dead person early in the morning would have surely made her faint.

Just thinking about it made her uncomfortable.

But then she remembered that this was Sylvia's master, and thought about Sylvia's stunning dance last night that had made Tristan's face turn green with envy.

Without this master, how could Sylvia be so outstanding and bring such pride to the Hipps family?

With this in mind, Old Mrs. Hipps felt less repulsed.

"My master lived a low-profile life, so it's best to bury him quietly, so he can rest in peace," Sylvia said as she saw the mortician had finished preparing Master Newman's body and went over for a final check. Master Newman's dirty beard and hair had been cleaned, and his tattered clothes had been replaced with clean ones.

He didn't look too terrifying now.

watched Sylvia examining Master Newman beside the coffin and couldn't help but scream internally.

Was this for real?!

Sylvia told the

Master Newman and later buried his ashes in Luk

before the tombstone and kowtowed three times to

never become an evil flower. I will punish the wicked and uphold justice, living up to your

kowtowed three more times before

mountain, fine drizzle began to fall from

cool raindrops hit her body, reminding her of the day Franklin's grandfather was buried... it was also raining

feeling as if it had been a

in the past two

insight struck her. If she mastered divination, could she find out

she had a sister

who was

Her breath quickened.

her mother

asked about her mother back then... but unfortunately,

vast world, where would she find

the mountain and saw Clare standing by the car with a transparent

her, he immediately came over with the

feared Sylvia might have something secret to discuss with her master, so

it was just a light drizzle

car, he found an unopened disposable towel from the trunk. "Dry

damp," Sylvia said but still took the towel to dry

concern. This long-lost familial affection was

threw the towel into the car's

Cemetery getting further and

silently prayed in her heart,

The Sweeney family estate.

far more luxurious than that of the

opulent

swimming pool which stood

an equestrian

man in a well-tailored white suit. His perfect handsome face and deep eyes carried a hint of menace. He stood there, slowly taking off his

he dove into the pool, sending water

one after another, carrying trays with red wine, fruits,

the man usually needed after swimming

another set of identical items

and these items were neatly placed on

man in swim trunks

competing against each other,

about half an hour, they finally emerged from the water. The servants immediately

bodies were dripping wet but their muscular physiques and perfect builds were still evident

wasn't their first time seeing

and Marcelo sat on the lounge chairs and leisurely

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