Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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Chapter 316 Arrest Them!

Quinnie was at a loss for what to do. While she wanted to reason with everyone, she could not understand why there were always a few individuals who would angrily interrupt and escalate the situation.

The scene remained chaotic, and in the midst of the confusion, some people even attempted to forcefully remove Lilly.

However, they did not know who Blake was, and they were quickly driven away before they could even get

close.

Finally, the police officers responsible for maintaining law and order arrived at the scene. Immediately, everyone pointed their fingers at Blake and Lilly, accusing them of destroying valuable items and engaging in physical violence.

“They are the ones who deliberately sabotaged the event! They must be undercover agents sent by the organizers of this doll exhibition!”

The police officer was about to address the situation when the team leader noticed Blake’s presence.

The police were speechless.

How could you tell me the God of Battle was sent by someone as a spy?

If Blake was there, the officer could not help but find it amusing that in his eyes, everyone in the entire square seemed to be undercover agents except for Blake.

How childish…

“What’s going on here?” The police officer scanned the chaotic scene, hesitating to approach Blake directly. Instead, they decided to apprehend Anthony, who appeared more approachable.

Wearing a stern expression, Anthony responded. “This is Olivine Temple. I believe I don’t need to explain its significance. However, it appears that someone organized an event here intentionally,”

Blake’s voice turned cold as he addressed the police officer, “Our ancestors shed blood to protect this land, yet you come here wearing kimonos.”

He turned to Josh and asked, “What offense does this constitute?”

Josh nodded assertively, as if delivering an official statement, “Disrespecting the martyrs is considered an act of insult! In severe cases, it can lead to a prison sentence of up to three years or less!”

Blake retorted, “Seems like you don’t understand what a child understands.”

The previously clamouring crowd fell momentarily silent, taken aback by his response.

A voice broke the silence with a mocking tone, “What’s the problem? We’re just wearing our preferred attire to socialise with friends, and you’re trying to label us with such a significant accusation?”

Josh raised his voice to reiterate Anthony’s earlier statement, “There’s nothing wrong with having preferences! However, it also depends on the occasion! It’s inappropriate for you to wear such clothes in front of the Heroes‘ Temple!”

rolled her eyes and

their own preferences. They saw it as a spirited fight for their

shouted coldly.

crowd suddenly

granted permission for

noise once again. Why wouldn’t it be allowed? It had been happening for many years, and the square was a public space. If it was approved by authorities, then it must be

providing examples and quoting laws that they barely comprehended, which only frustrated the police officer further,

law, whatever they said would be the law. People have the right to

felt like they were dealing with an unreasonable group of children, but they

of not listening

to arrest several people. The ones who had been shouting vehemently now attempted to flee, but their attempts were futile as they were

in the square became increasingly tense. Amidst the chaos, someone recorded the moment on their phone and shouted, trying to sway public opinion, “Look, everyone! The police are using force! This child

grew, finding the situation

a frustrated expression, he kicked up the broken porcelain fragments scattered on the ground and delivered a series of swift slaps in the air,

to emphasize the seriousness of the situation, a warning shot was

a wave of terror washed over the crowd, causing them to instinctively crouch down and cover their heads.

and determined expression, Blake sent a message, “Find the person behind this and

them!”

“It’s not that you can’t wear the

“Everyone, do you explained

you like,

exhibition as you believed,

her point. “These three

2/4

They are sacrificial offerings

our joy. They have committed these acts in the presence of Olivine the Great, disrespecting and dishonoring

each other in

It doesn’t make sense….

weakly tried to explain. “This isn’t a sacrificial ritual, you’ve misunderstood. It’s

head, her

turned dark, with ominous clouds looming overhead. The wind began

shattered shrine, the candles flickered

rise, as if responding to the collective gaze fixed upon it. But just as quickly,

a chilling sensation ran

Am I mistaken?” someone

doll

be pulling a

No one answered.