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.

dip a bit of red ink and gently

touch of red accentuated the woman’s

raindrops from falling inside. With her lips slightly parted,

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 die so eagerly?”

The lamb?

Master Charlie underestimated her.

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

soon as she pressed it, a distress signal would be sent,

time. Bring our goddess to the water,” he elegantly stood up, and in the end, he smoothed the

“Yes.”

boat was

soon as it entered the water, a chilling wave splashed onto her, soaking her body.

body gradually

had been lingering in

surged towards Cheyenne in a matter of seconds, their

to move, Cheyenne couldn’t escape. The rainwater reddened her eyes as she squinted, looking at the sharks approaching her, their jaws wide

if it were chiseled, left no doubt that they could tear their prey

moment, Cheyenne was

Snap.

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

it almost capsized from the splashing

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

then, a bullet whizzed through the air and accurately hit the shark. The massive creature leaped halfway out of the water, with half its body in the air and the other

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