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.

on, Master 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 glance with

man.

that

reason not to kill her,” he

to hear what Mr. King had to

front of him was the gut she and

“Mr. King” 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 hearing this, the man in the mask also froze for a

Cheyenne healed Iker’s leg!

How was that possible?

girl, and Iker’s leg was not only

that Iker was poisoned,

truly surprised

very few women who were

families in Onistead

ladylike appearances, they were all

leaving, the man in the mask specifically instructed Mr. King,

do

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

Thirteen Needles… until I

“Mm.”

man had indeed left… His footsteps grew fainter and eventually disappeared without

around her eyes, a black cloth, was removed. Standing in front of her was “Mr. King,” also dressed in a black robe with a wide

like she had seen him somewhere

flashed through her mind. Cheyenne had a sudden realization, and her lips parted with

“Granduncle, it’s really you!”

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. Indeed, it was

family, even if Granduncle had once betrayed Grandfather, he should still

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