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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1187

Summary for Chapter 1187: My Waste Husband

Chapter 1187 – Highlight Chapter from My Waste Husband

Chapter 1187 is a standout chapter in My Waste Husband by Adela, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.

"Whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter!" Dragon Bone's words were indeed correct.

Today, the reason people came here to judge the descendant of the Western Xia was not to discuss the major principles. The so-called rules were all made by the strong. In this world, being rational was the behaviour of the weak.

These words from Dragon Bone represented only his stance. The Ancestral Return League was on the side of the Western Xia's descendant!

Today, it was not so much a judgment on Joselito. It was better to say that all parties took this opportunity to play a game.

Joselito was just a starting point.

As the old saying went, no matter long they were separated, they would always be united. The Qi Refining Realm had been peaceful for so many years. But people were not calm, and more and more small enemies were accumulated because of some rules.

"Dragon Bone, there seems to be a lot of other meanings in your words." Cleve's eyes swept over Dragon Bone. "Are you planning to make this guy son-in-law of your Alvin League?"

"Cleve, I'm just talking about the matter." Dragon Bone put his hands in front of his chest. "Don't tell me you're not going to allow me to express our own opinions? In the Qi Refinement world, is it up to you, the Recluse Association, to dominate the entire world?"

"Dragon Bone, you're good at hating. You need to practice more," replied Cleve.

Dragon Bone snorted coldly, "I don't think so. I think everyone here knows very well that your Recluse Association is extremely selfish. You even consider yourself as the leader of the Qi practitioners. Whenever any force makes a move, your Recluse Association will participate. When did an organization with the name of defending peace start to permeate into other people's internal affairs?"

Dragon Bone's words were forceful, and the purpose was to awake other people's anger.

Indeed, when these words came out from Dragon Bone, many of the representatives standing behind Cleve revealed strange looks in their eyes.

Cleve could tell what Dragon Bone's intentions were. He shouted coldly, "Dragon Bone, don't try to confuse right and wrong here. Don't forget the purpose of being here today!" "Oh?" Dragon Bone raised an eyebrow. "Cardinal

Cleve still remembers the purpose."

"Alright, you two." Gardiner came out to smooth things over. "Let's get down to business first. As for the matter of the successor of Western Xia, we need to set a standard judgment today. Otherwise, there will be many inheritances in the world. If everyone doesn't make a fuss about it, the world will really be in a mess in the future."

"Then let's ask senior Verrall and see if he is willing to accept your proposal," Dragon Bone said with a smile as he looked at Verrall.

Verrall sat on the opposite chair and looked up at the Inherited Tower that was heavily surrounded by the Section Nine. He whispered, "We have inherited the Western Xia for nearly a thousand years. Six generations of guardians have been passing it down. I, Verrall Yang, have been endowed the name of guardian since I was born. I was born as the Inherited of the Western Xia. Now the inheritance of the Western Xia has been discovered. Even if my young master made a great mistake, he should be forgiven. As for what you said, we should wait three years for the inheritance. It's too long. I don't agree with it. If it's a year, it's okay."

"Good!" Without any hesitation, Cleve said, "One year is also good. As long as the descendant of the Western Xia is able to abide by the rules, he can pass the Recluse Association assessment within this year. After a year, he can inherit the inheritance of the Western Xia. No one will say anything about it."

Verrall nodded. "One year isn't too long or too short. I can accept it, but before that, I have one more request."

Cleve cupped his fists and said, "Senior Verrall, please speak."

Verrall suddenly looked at Henry. When he was about to speak, Henry spoke first, "I don't accept this judgment. Joselito used Qi randomly and violated the rules of the Qi- refining world. He should be killed no matter what!"

Henry didn't know much about Qi, and he only heard about the ancestral weapons, but he had heard more than once that Qi and weapons were separated. In this case, he would use the most primitive method to combine Qi and weapons!

With this idea, Henry had tried a little bit. He really found that if he held this broken sword and used the power from the Qi-controlling Realm, it could indeed improve the strength of his moves.

Of course, Henry did not try a move that was too powerful because of this broken sword. This was his first time holding a broken sword and using the Demon Sword of Destruction. This was also the reason why he dared to confront Verrall face-to-face!

As he wielded his sword, a sharp blast swept through the area.

Two different sword comprehensions collided with each other.

Verrall had used his sword for his whole life, so his sword intent was purely and it was followed by the word "Pure".

Henry, on the other hand, was cultivating the World Destruction Technique, so the word that had appeared was "destruction". Wherever his mind went, if the enemy came, he would be destroyed. There was no way he could retreat.

The two blasts of sword comprehensions were both extremely powerful and fierce. After a brief silence, they scattered in all directions and exploded.

Countless cracks appeared on the ground where the sword intent touched, but the cracks did not cause the earth to crack and the stones to collapse. However, those cracks penetrated dozens of meters into the ground. Based on the power that the sword intent sent out when the sword intent collided with the ground just now, people at the level of Elder Deadwood would probably dissipate in an instant.

Henry, who had the upgraded broken sword, was extraordinarily horrible!

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