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.

cautiously advanced, with Patrick and Robbie close behind. Noel lingered, signaling everyone

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the hut, a well-dressed group wielding wooden sticks was assaulting

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

forward. Blood obscured the boy’s face, yet his

long gone…” the leader hissed. At these words, a dark shadow crossed Harlee’s face, a fleeting look of wrath flickering in her eyes. She swiftly let go of

our baby’s safety.” Rhys sensed Harlee’s determination, clutched her hand, and

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

boy faced his fate with a serene grin. What was there to be afraid of in death? He was ready to sacrifice his life for Tonya, believing

anticipated didn’t strike. Instead, strong arms embraced him, easing him

a woman joined him. He gazed at