Chapter 1258 What a Wretched Thing

The King of Transformation had just finished settling matters in the underworld when he saw the King of Styx running frantically toward him.

The King of Styx grabbed his arm as his entire body shook.

“What happened?” The King of Transformation asked curiously.

“She broke… I patted her, and she broke!” The King of Styx said with a trembling voice.

What broke? Did you break a plate or something?

“I broke Little Hades! She’s gone! Ahhh! Emperor Prosper won’t forgive me!”

The King of Transformation was speechless.

The underworld is peaceful. The Order hasn’t crumbled. Little Hades must still be safe.

Before he could ask any other questions, he watched The King of Styx run toward the Fifth. Palace while flailing his arms and screaming madly.

The King of Transformation quickly followed behind him.

He was not a gossip, but he was also concerned about what happened to Little Hades.

Over at the Fifth Palace, Jean poked her head at the window and asked, “Hey, are you still okay? Is it over yet?”

Blake, who was practicing calligraphy, said nothing.

A few seconds later, he said without turning his head around, “Have you ever wondered why the medicine had such a drastic effect on us back then?”

“I don’t know! Did something happen back then?” Jean said.

She was beginning to be curious about the events that happened in the

pen down

past.

In their previous lives, they existed together as mortal bodies. This time, they were

him. “You know, like what usually

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curiosity was instantly piqued. “Oh? How many days was I stuck in

all things, you were the aggressor! Blake

was not interested in anything else. At the moment, Jean probably thought

again to practice calligraphy.

like half a year,” he

“What?” Jean exclaimed.

so amazing? No wonder it’s called the

Why would anyone use it as an ointment for external injuries? Who invented that?” she

temporarily. “Your

see… I guess she’s

was no way around the side effects of the ointment. Fortunately, unlike what usually happened in romance novels, the ointment was not like a roofie that would cause one to lose control

effects were long–lasting and would

We can’t just leave it as it is. It’ll be

feel his blood pressure rising. “Jean

her back. “Eh,

breath. In less than a second, he

like how Lilly did

Am I the only one who doesn’t know

Blake had already

from the Harem spirits‘

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yeah… Jean

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