The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 353

Chapter 353

In the midst of the purple lightning, Madison caught a final glimpse of Malcolm. There was something in his smile, a mix of relief and an inexplicable mockery. Madison said nothing.

Malcolm's voice echoed through the air. "Madison, opposing a favored one of the heavens never ends well. You have your sense of justice, but the heavens have theirs too. Do you think you can really fight against the heavens?" His words faded into the silence.

The purple talismans turned to ash and scattered to the ground. Amidst the dust, a wisp of smoke rose, curling into the air before vanishing completely.

Madison stood still as she gazed up at the sky, her hand clenching into a fist. She already knew what it meant to go against a favored one of the heavens. But that didn't mean she would abandon her own sense of justice just to save herself. With determination, Madison headed toward the direction she had divined.

She followed the path until it led her to a cave that was just tall enough for a person to enter. Steeling herself, she stepped inside.

A chill crept through the air, accompanied by a faint dripping sound. The stench of blood was overwhelming. She followed the sound deeper into the cave until she reached a natural stone pillar.

down from the pillar was a man. The dripping

the cracks in the cave walls, casting a cold glow over the man's form. He was completely naked, his long

ankle, a red string was tied, and a miniature version of the bronze sword was attached to

immediately. It was her sword. To

she demanded answers from the system

on here?"

this guy... There's no trace of any system on him!" The system scanned again before confirming. "Yeah, there's no system attached to him." Madison reached out with her fingers, and with a slight motion, the red string unraveled, flying into her palm.

sides of the blade were inlaid with turquoise. The blade was intricately carved with floral patterns. The blade was double-edged, curving in a slight arc

long faded,

one she had carried in the other world. The moment it fell into her hand, it hummed with life, vibrating

presence.

stroked the blade. "Quellblade... I never thought

at her lips as she