Josiah Whaley and the others saw a phone’s torchlight shining in front of them, and they could vaguely see
almost a hundred women standing there. Josiah was startled by the scene, stumbling a few steps back and
falling outside. When he fixed his gaze forward, ire realized he had actually fallen out of Sanctuary Shrine’s main entrance. It turned out that they had been standing at the entrance and hadn’t gone in at all.
Meanwhile, Preston Bale was taken aback as well. He was standing in the corner inside Sanctuary Shrine, prepared to knock them out one by one. He didn’t expect the spell formation to stop working so suddenly. What happened?
His master had set up this spell formation. He didn’t know how to fix it!
After that, he looked inside.
He found that close to eighty pregnant women, all supposed to be lying inside
coffins, had all run out. Was Ire seeing ghosts? The problem was, where did their bellies go? Where on earth
did their bellies go?
“Argh!” Preston yelled.

He couldn’t accept it. He had spent so much money on these people!
Waltz Fleur and Anna Coleman might have easily attracted the demonic wisteria fetuses to enter their body for
breeding, but that was only the precursor. There was an interim stage that required all sorts of supplements… This was very similar to how pregnant
women required lots of nutrients.
Without such nutrients, the body of the host would have died long ago.
Breeding demonic wisteria fetus was even more troublesome than breeding normal babies. Preston had lost
count of how much money he spent buying ginseng and reishi to feed these women. Otherwise, the demonic wisteria fetuses wouldn’t contain such a large amount of energy.
But now, it was all gone. “Arghh!!!”
“Who did this? Which a*sshole could’ve done this?” By now, Josiah had seen everything clearly. He felt deeply embarrassed, and that made him angry. Thinking
about how he complimented himself for breaking the spell formation, he felt humiliated after his lies had been
exposed. Josiah couldn’t accept that Alex Rockefeller, the man of little reputation, was actually the one who
broke the spell formation and saved him.
The only way to conceal such embarrassment was to kill this man who was shouting. “Son of a b*tch. It’s you who did all this. Go to hell!” Josiah bellowed. Before Josiah could finish, he charged at Preston’s face with a forceful punch. Wham!
Josiah failed to punch Preston’s face. Instead, Preston managed to catch his fist easily with one hand. “Hmm? You little brat. You’ve got some skills!”
Josiah uttered with widened eyes. He wanted to pull his fist
away, but Preston immediately pinched at it with all five fingers. After a loud crack, Josiah immediately
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