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.

to him,

happened?" "Sir Cranos is dead?" "Hasn't he been fine?

few seconds later, the elders returned to their senses in waves of shock

Whew!

with an expression

up camp and accidentally came into contact with some of the poison. It was already too late when I discovered him- "Those bloody South Cloud Royals

as the final word reverberated across the

necessitate a scapegoat to blame. The South Cloud Royals

What?

the elders' chests ached with

South Cloud Royals. First, they harmed the Fiend Martyr, and now they've harmed Sir

with rage and indignance, and no one

worries disappeared instantly, replaced with unspeakable

dead, and he would be next in line to

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

elders nodded

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