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.

we fall behind. And we have been beaten

Arcane Way’s method of exorcizing ghosts was through incantations and

not know all those, but she

souls, shrouded in black, stopped in mid–air.

not notice it, but the badge she had received

at each other, as if gradually becoming self–aware.

are you?” asked a deep voice

souls were looking in her direction.

impartial as she answered, “Wynter.”

souls stopped crying.

The voice seemed to be

all the evil spirits in

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

Own Way of Doing Things

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replied one of

other souls straightened

no time to cry because fighting the Foplyans was more

that, countless souls

the aircraft to crash. After all, there were thousands of souls in the formation, and no one could remain rational in this situation.

than death

sullen eyes, he cleared his throat and started to chant the

could no