The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 1009 Her Own Way of Doing Things

There was something that the person in this formation possessed. It was the Soul Commanding Badge that had been used to control Dalton previously.

He inexplicably went up the mountain and became a boy toy. Had he forgotten about that and headed into the formation anyway?

Could it be that he kept Wynter not only to feed on her soul?

Just as the crow was puzzling over this, Dalton suddenly stopped moving.

Within the formation, the black mist did not increase. Instead, the mist surrounding Wynter stopped.

The crow was shocked by the scene. Suddenly, Wynter’s voice came from the center of the mist.

“Because of those intruders. Because there are always people who want power over human life. What should we do when we can’t avoid it?

“Do you blame others and the heavens? God is dead and has never cared, because if he did, then I would

be a billionaire.

“Who gave the Foplyans the right to kill our families and use our souls to protect them? Are you happy to

be ordered about by them?

“When farming cannot protect our families, we stop farming. The truth is only within the range of cannons,

and dignity is only at the edge of swords.

beaten if we fall behind. And we have been beaten before, but now we can

ghosts was through incantations and formations. It was actually nothing more

those, but she

in black, stopped

notice it, but the badge she had received earlier was vibrating faintly.

at each other, as if

asked a deep voice that sounded

were looking in her direction.

were impartial as she answered,

souls stopped

The voice seemed to be contemplating.

at all the evil spirits

Foplyans want to attack us. So, what do you say? Should we fight

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one of the souls.

souls straightened up,

was no time to cry because

countless souls changed

ground was waiting for the aircraft to crash. After all, there were thousands of souls in the formation, and no one could remain rational in

would make her life worse than death

eyes, he cleared his throat and started to chant

no longer be brainwashed. The black mist