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.

of red ink

of red accentuated the woman’s exquisite face, as if a

slightly parted, she said, “If you want to kill me, just do it. Why are you

but chuckle, gently helping her tidy up her disheveled hair, “Don’t be impatient. Today, you are the most beautiful sacrifice. Does the foolish lamb really want to

The lamb?

Master Charlie underestimated her.

to die, she would drag these people down to hell with her, where no one could see. Cheyenne gripped

pressed it, a distress signal would be sent, and

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

“Yes.”

boat was placed into the

the water, a chilling wave splashed onto her, soaking her body. Her small face wrinkled

body gradually stiffened, losing

The sharks that had been lingering in the distant waters

Cheyenne in a matter of seconds,

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

moment, Cheyenne was

Snap.

erupted from the shark’s mouth, causing ripples in the water.

times, it almost capsized from the splashing

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 it because he had promised last night to save her, leading to these unfounded thoughts? On the boat, Adrian and Master Charlie were full of interest,

of the water, with half

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