Chapter 4671

Slap!

Just as the sound rang through the air, a figure slinked in mysteriously with a sly expression.

It was Jarian.

At the sight of Cranos dead on the floor, Jarian rushed forward and congratulated Yarl with a gleeful expression. "Good job, Young Master! I knew you'd succeed." "Cut the crap," Yarl said expressionlessly. "Hurry and clean up for me."

Jarian hummed and dragged Cranos to the mat with Yarl's help. They wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and covered the bloodstains on his clothes to make it seem like he had died a sudden death.

Then, Jarian strode out of the tent to call for the elders, as instructed by Yarl.

Not long after that, a few elders rushed to the tent.

When the elders entered the tent and saw what was before them, they came to a halt. They were taken aback.

The elders could see Cranos sitting on the mat, and his eyes were shut. He was not breathing.

him, Yarl

"Hasn't he been fine?

returned to their

Whew!

strode forward with an expression of great grief. He

from holding down the poison for His Excellency. He had to do it again before we set up camp and accidentally came into

as the final word reverberated across

necessitate a scapegoat to blame. The South Cloud Royals were

What?

the elders' chests ached

they harmed the Fiend Martyr, and now they've

filled with rage and indignance, and no one suspected

worries disappeared instantly, replaced with unspeakable glee

and he would be next in

the excitement in his chest, Yarl pretended to express great sorrow and heartbreak. He called out to Cranos' dead body. "Don't worry, Uncle! One day, I will take down the South Cloud Royals with the

nodded

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