Chapter 1194 Melody appeared in front of Cindel in a flash.
She lifted her hand and slapped Cindel to the ground.
“You bitch, you're looking for death...” Hamish waved his bat and rushed toward Melody.
“Hamish, stop!” Cindel shouted loudly. “She’s a martial artist. You can't beat her!” Hamish gritted his teeth. His eyes were scarlet. “So what if she’s a martial artist? There are martial artists in the Borleys too!” At this time, Whitebeard cflying over.
He covered a distance of a few hundred meters in an instant.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAustin just saw Whitebeard fighting Ivan. Now that Whitebeard was here, Ivan had likely lost the fight and was in danger.
He panicked and ran toward Ivan.
Whitebeard stared at Melody and said, “You dare to take action ev in the early stage of the Profound Reality Realm. Do you really think that no one can teach you a lesson? After saying that, he slapped Melody Melody was about to fight back but found that the true energy in her body was suppressed.
Nash appeared in front of Melody swiftly. He grabbed Whitebeard’s wrist. His presence was mildly bursting with the aura of the Mystique Loyalty Realm. Whitebeard was instantly forced to kneel on one knee.
“You... are in the Mystique Loyalty Realm!” Whitebeard looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.
How could he be in the Mystique Loyalty Realm when he was so young? The expressions of everyone in the Borleys changed drastically.
The martial artist that the Borleys worshiped was actually defeated by a young man? Nash let go of his hand, looked at the Borleys, and said calmly, “They didn’t kill your family, nor did they destroy your marriage, so why go to war?” People like the Borleys were not unreasonable, but their ancestor's grave was dug up. They could not just let that go. At least, Nash did not hear harsh, arrogant, and domineering words from their mo Cindel sneered. “Isn't digging up people's ancestral graves a deep hatred? If | asked someone to dig up your ancestors’ graves and throw their bones everywhere, would you be able to swallow your anger? Do you think you're a saint?” Nash said, “It’s not like we can’t discuss a solution. Must we fight to the death for this?” This matter was indeed the Snows’ fault. The grave digging was problem, dumping their ancestral remains was worse. The Snows would be guilty if taken to trial.
sone However, things could be resolved eventually.
If the other party insisted on fighting to the death, it would only cause more grievances.
Hamish tightened his grip on the baseball bat. His face turned slightly white. He gritted his teeth and said, “Don’t think that just because you're a martial arts expert, you can show off your power! “My sister is the future daughter-in-law of the Freemans. Can you offend the Freemans now?” Melody’s eyes narrowed slightly. Her knuckles crackled as she clenched her fists.
Just now, she was feeling regretful for not helping her relatives. Now, she suddenly wanted to give them a few more slaps.
“Don’t use the Freemans to pressure me. The Freemans’ days are numbered. We're dealing with this matter now.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI'm asking if we can resolve it peacefully!” Nash looked at the Borleys and asked with a calm expression.
Hamish almost laughed.
He thought, ‘The Freemans’ days are numbered? Does he know w he’s talking about?” “How do you want to solve this?” Cindel was steady. Although she felt that Nash was ignorant, she did not show it.
Their ancestor's matter must be resolved.
The beating she received today was another matter.
She wanted their ancestor to rest in peace first.
Everyone in the Borleys kept quiet. It was obvious that Cindel was the decision maker.
“The Snows dug an ancestral grave of the Borleys, and the soul of your ancestor took possession of a Snow. I've discussed it with your ancestor. The Snows will return all of Greg Borley’s burial objects. They've also prepared candles as offerings to apologize to Greg!” “Discussed it with our ancestor? Do you know how long our ancestor has been dead? Did he cto you in a dream?” Cindel laughed angrily and stared at Nash coldly.
“There's a Heaven Concealment Array in your ancestor's grave, which prevented Greg from going to the afterlife for 80 years!” Nash explained patiently.