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.

ask her,” said the white-haired old man, hurriedly walking

man.

furrowed his brows and Cheyenne could tell that

not to kill her,” he said. Cheyenne

hear what Mr. King

of him was the

leg. She must know what the final level of the Thirteen Needles is. That’s why she can’t die just yet!” Upon hearing this, the man in the mask also

Cheyenne healed Iker’s leg!

How was that possible?

Iker’s leg was not only necrotic but also

know that Iker was

truly surprised

longer wanted to kill her. There were very few women who were

the prestigious families in Onistead were not as

ladylike appearances, they were all

instructed Mr. King, walking out of the room

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

old man seemed to be

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

“Mm.”

man had indeed left… His footsteps grew fainter and eventually

cloth, was removed. Standing in front of her 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 to the blinding light, and

figure… She felt like she had

and her lips parted with a smile mingled with a hint

“Granduncle, it’s really you!”

trembled slightly, seemingly surprised that Cheyenne had figured out his identity. He didn’t deny it and slowly removed his hat, revealing a familiar face with white hair.

Cheyenne angrily questioned. As a member of the Edwards family, even if Granduncle had once betrayed Grandfather, he

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