Chapter 472: Cheyenne, I’m Sorry I’m Late

The so-called sea burial ceremony involved the men in black robes dancing around in front of her like crazy gorillas. Cheyenne didn’t appreciate this ritual dance in the least.

In the middle stood a man with a green-faced and fanged mask, solemnly holding an ancient ceramic flute.

Adrian personally held an umbrella for him.

The black umbrella swayed restlessly in the wind, carrying a mournful sound. The eerie and exotic melody slowly flowed into her ears along with the storm.

This melody… she recognized it.

The rain grew heavier, starting from tiny droplets to a downpour, creating a cacophony on the sea surface.

After finishing their ritual dance, the men in black robes, drenched in rain, gasping for breath, took down the wooden raft hanging at the stern.

They untied the ropes on Cheyenne’s hands and laid her back down on the small raft, surrounded by colorful flowers.

Her body was soaked by the rain. The thin fabric clung tightly to her body, accentuating her curves.

Her small face, pale from the cold, was adorned with glistening raindrops. Her red lips began to turn pale, inviting pity.

In the final step, the man wearing a green mask approached Cheyenne, bending down on one knee.

cold fingers to dip a bit of red ink and

woman’s exquisite face, as if

from falling inside. With her lips slightly parted, she said, “If

tidy up her disheveled hair, “Don’t be impatient. Today, you are the most beautiful sacrifice. Does the foolish lamb really want to die so eagerly?” Cheyenne

The lamb?

Master Charlie underestimated her.

she had to die, she would drag these people down to hell with her,

contained a locator chip. As soon as she pressed it, a distress

water,” he elegantly stood up, and in the end, he smoothed the wrinkles on his

“Yes.”

was placed

her, soaking her body. Her small face

body gradually stiffened,

to come. The sharks that had been lingering in the

the waves, they surged towards Cheyenne in a matter of seconds,

and unable to move, Cheyenne couldn’t escape. The rainwater reddened her eyes as she

gleaming white triangular teeth, each one sharp as if it were chiseled, left no doubt

at this moment,

Snap.

erupted from the shark’s mouth, causing ripples in the water. The small boat undulated with

capsized from the splashing

hitting her face. “Kelvin, if you don’t come now, I’ll be eaten alive by this shark!” The thought startled Cheyenne herself. Why would she suddenly think of Kelvin, her ex-husband who had no reason to be here? Was

creature leaped halfway out of the water, with half its body in the air and the other half submerged.

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