Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 1275

Chapter 1275:

Everyone, except for Goodwin, was filled with excitement. Most of them were members of the Shadow Moon Society, and they greatly admired the founders, Harlee and Tonya. The chance to visit the replicated places they had once been was an exhilarating experience for them. “Yes!” Their voices rose with excitement.

As the group proceeded, the undergrowth thinned and the disordered trees gave way to a landscape littered with bones, complicating their path.

They had reached the second replicated scene. That place was known for its fierce warriors, battling to the death, leaving bones scattered across the landscape. Harlee and Tonya had once nearly perished there while retrieving a precious herb, though they had managed to escape.

If Harlee’s memory served her right, she and Tonya had saved a boy back then. She couldn’t help but wonder how he was doing now.

Meanwhile, Goodwin pondered the number of corpses Tonya might have transported to this chilling site, feeling a shiver down his spine. He exhaled deeply. Clearly, friends of Rhys and Harlee were far from ordinary. The group slowed their pace to avoid the bones. Out of nowhere, a haunting wail echoed from a wooden hut not far off.

Goodwin tensed, nearly shrieking, but Patrick quickly covered his mouth, whispering, “Stay quiet. What if there’s danger ahead?” Goodwin suppressed his fear.

Patrick

you love are

was assaulting a disheveled boy

at the boy, “Still trying to escape and report us? On this island, I rule. I am your master. Defy me, and I will beat you to death!” The boy, covered in blood and

obscured the boy’s face,

no word of her return. She’s probably long gone…” the leader hissed. At these words, a dark shadow crossed Harlee’s face, a

take care of this. You prioritize our baby’s safety.” Rhys sensed

enough strength to push himself up. He charged at the leader, shouting, “Be quiet! She’s not gone!” The leader, taken aback by the boy’s sudden defiance, stumbled as his companion swung

grin. What was there to be afraid of in death?

boy anticipated didn’t strike. Instead, strong arms

his savior routing each attacker. Soon, a woman joined him. He gazed at her stern face and cold eyes, his thoughts blanking. Was