Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 647

But to Felicia’s surprise, the robed man let out a strange laugh and moved like a ghost. The bullet passed through the corner of his robe and hit the stone on the ground, leaving a hole.

Felicia hadn’t expected him to be so fast. As she raised her gan again, the robed man reached for her neck with claw–like fingers

Seeing this, Scarlet no longer cared about capturing the person alive. She throw he throwing knife at the road man’s back

Felicia also made her move, raising her hand to block the tobed man’s attack. At that moment, she didn’t dare shoot since Scarlet was right behind him. Shooting recklessly would only harm

However, the robed man didn’t care about Scarlet. He continued to press forward, his deep and coarse voice filled with greed as he muttered, “You came to me. How nice. Now, I don’t have to waste time warching for you. This is great!”

As he spoke, something else appeared in his hand. It was a string of black, bronze bella!

Delicia’s expression, changed drastically

the bells rang from his hand. The sound drifted through the valley, carried by the wind, reaching far, far away. Felicia couldn’t avoid it.

an instant, a sharp headache tore through

Her limbs gew, and Felicia, just before long consciousness, shoved her gun into Scarlet’s hands. Scarlet

the right time

wood was barely squeezed through Felicia’s clenched teeth. She wasn’t sure what would happen next or if she would turn into a mindless killing machine

reached behind her, she found

eyes reddened, wat beading on her forehead. Her hands trembled uncontrollably, her mind fluctuating between clarity and confusion. Even though Scarlet didn’t know what it felt Le, she could guess that Felicia was desperately trying

flicked his hand, and the almost mystical sound of the bronze bells rang out again like an ancient,

Larned around, beres now filled with

the pipped her weapon and charged at the robed man, her

dead and the bells were destroyed, no one would be able to control Felicia

was it was incredibly skilled. Not only

no wonder the robed man hadn’t taken her seriously from the

Scarlet had three more ashes on her body, two of them on her back. Blood soaked into her black clothes, and although the wounds were hidden, the thick smell of