Chapter 467: Granduncle

Seeing her speechless for a while, the man felt a small sense of victory. ‘Finally afraid now, aren’t you?’

He continued to announce Cheyenne’s “crimes”.

“Cheyenne, female, twenty-one years old, your sin is pride!”

“Someone like you, who puts yourself above everything and disregards the organization’s rules, even God wouldn’t tolerate it.”

Arrogance?

She sarcastically sneered, “Pride is the first of the seven deadly sins. In the Bible, pride represents a challenge to God. Is TWILIGHT afraid of a weak woman like me?”

And the famous devil Satan’s first sin was also pride, challenging the authority of God, which is absolutely not allowed.

“Now that you know, Miss Lawrence, and you’re still so arrogant, then let’s hear what your punishment will be! According to TWILIGHT’s rules, Miss Lawrence shall receive… the Sea Burial!”

The history of the sea burial is very ancient. It originated from the Nordic pirates. At sunset, the body is placed on a small boat and thrown into the sea to sink.

After hearing his verdict, Cheyenne was relieved that at least she still had a “complete corpse”.

Suddenly, a familiar and elderly voice came from the entrance, startling Cheyenne. She turned her head and looked.

It was pitch black.

She couldn’t see anything.

Oh right, she had forgotten that her eyes were covered by a cloth.

Charlie. She can’t die yet. There is something more important that I want to ask her,” said the white-haired old man, hurriedly walking over and intervening, exchanging a brief

man.

Cheyenne could tell that he was not entirely pleased with

must give me a reason not to kill her,” he said. Cheyenne represented

what Mr. King

man standing in front of him was the gut she and Iker had been

reply with a cold smirk, “Cheyenne cured Iker’s leg. She must know what the final level of the Thirteen Needles is. That’s why she can’t die just yet!” Upon

Cheyenne healed Iker’s leg!

How was that possible?

was just a twenty-one-year-old young girl, and Iker’s leg was not only necrotic but also affected by

was

had truly surprised

longer wanted to kill her. There were very few

the so-called noble ladies of the prestigious families in Onistead were not as interesting as

ladylike appearances, they were all rigid and

leaving, the man in the mask specifically instructed Mr. King, walking out of the room with his

leave her to you. Remember, don’t do anything to hurt her. I’ve

this command, the old man seemed to be in awe, respectfully

only goal is the Thirteen Needles… until I obtain that thing, I

“Mm.”

left… His footsteps grew fainter and eventually

was “Mr. King,” also dressed in a black robe with a wide brim hat that covered most of his face. Cheyenne squinted her eyes, trying to adapt

she had seen him

a sudden realization, and her lips parted with a smile mingled with a hint of

“Granduncle, it’s really you!”

it and slowly removed his hat, revealing a

questioned. As a member of the Edwards family, even if Granduncle had once

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