The Amazing Son in Law The Charismatic Charlie Wade

As Fiona gestured in a specific direction with his hand, Maria didn’t bother to glance at it. Instead, she swiftly adjusted the helicopter’s joystick, guiding it precisely towards the destination indicated by Fiona’s finger.

Meanwhile, Zeba, concealed within the gaps between boulders, remained unaware that she had become the target of their pursuit. Her sole objective was to stay as still as possible, refraining from making even the slightest sound. Once the individuals aboard the helicopter completed their inspection rounds, she believed she could depart from this place unnoticed. She possessed absolute certainty that she wouldn’t be discovered.

The helicopter circled the valley multiple times, yet its occupants never descended to search the area. The massive boulder obstructing Zeba’s view was thick enough to defy any attempt at detection, even with advanced equipment like thermal imaging. No one could see beyond it to discover her whereabouts.

However, unease began to creep into Zeba’s heart when the helicopter suddenly veered towards her. As it grew closer, her heart raced with anxiety.

Eventually, the helicopter arrived at the summit of the boulder, situated at the foot of the mountain.

Fiona suddenly announced, “This is it! I can already sense her presence. She is gravely injured!”

With those words, he swung open the helicopter door, preparing to jump straight down from the aircraft.

In a reflexive moment, Maria instinctively clutched the hem of his clothes and blurted out, “My Lord, since Zeba is in such a dire state, why don’t you wait for me to join you? I wish to meet her alongside you for a brief moment.”

Observing her plea, Fiona relented. Instead of jumping down, he decided they should land the helicopter in an area affected by the explosion. From there, they could proceed on foot together. Maria nodded in agreement, deftly manipulating the controls to spin the helicopter around on the spot.

Underneath the boulder, Zeba couldn’t help but exhale a long sigh of relief as she witnessed the helicopter turn around and depart, its presence no longer looming above her head. Little did she know, Maria had already positioned the helicopter at the edge of the blast zone.

her. Although Zeba, one of the four esteemed Marshals of the Warriors Den, suffered severe injuries, she has always devoted herself to the path and seldom acted against principles and morality. Today, Gideon’s self-explosion raises suspicions

offered a slight nod and replied, “If there is indeed something amiss with Gideon’s self-explosion, no

them leaped off the helicopter and

a brief respite before devising an escape strategy. However, she was caught off guard when the sound of rustling footsteps reached her ears. Her heart skipped a beat and

her inability to resist anyone, regardless of their identity. All she could do now was silently pray that the approaching footsteps wouldn’t lead them to her and that the person responsible for those footsteps wouldn’t discover her presence. Unfortunately, her prayers seemed to be in vain. The

reached its peak. She understood that if she was discovered, her chances of survival were practically nonexistent. The captors would resort to any means necessary, including torture, to extract

Evan’s family. Falling into their clutches would likely result in a dire fate, even if she cooperated obediently. Thus, her last flicker of hope rested upon the prospect of

final strand of delusion, Fiona’s voice boomed, breaking the silence. He declared loudly, “Zeba, you were watching me and Gideon fight in the darkness earlier and now you’re hiding in the

words, much

Wade, the one who fought Gideon just now? But… How is this possible? I saw him sustain severe injuries during the explosion. He vanished at an incredible speed. How could he have survived? Moreover, his voice suggests

questions swirled in Zeba’s mind, causing her

the foreboding sensation of death filled her entire body,

you’ve lost your cultivation and sustained severe injuries. Without assistance, you may not be able to escape this valley. Your mighty and wise Lord won’t be able to rush to your aid in such a short time. Instead of resigning yourself to die in despair, why don’t we sit down and