“Uh-oh…”
Alex looked over Hermione Yggdrasil’s condition.
Her injuries were somewhat severe. She had a wound on her chest, one that had been decapitated horizontally, and it looked like her sternum had been severed. The towering female assets adorning her chest looked like they had been paid no mercy, left half exposed in the open.
Her wounds were too severe and too bizarre. Hermione, however, was still alive.
At her heart area, there was a white light that leaped around gently and had protected her pulse. Now, this bright light was slowly repairing Hermione’s wound.
“It feels so familiar!” Alex murmured because of the familiar feeling the white light gave him.
It was Xienna’s aura.
“She’s not dead yet, but this life-saving white light is also not enough to save her life,” Neela said. “My lord, do you wish to save her?”
Alex had previously told her that everyone here was out to kill him. So, as Alex’s benefactor and faithful guardian, Neela naturally regarded every single one of those people to be enemies.
Alex furrowed his brows. “She’s my wife’s disciple.”
Neela was aware of who Dorothy Assex was. But as far as she remembered, Dorothy wasn’t a very powerful person. How could she have afforded to take in a disciple?
This was also one disciple that was in the second realm to Imminent Immortal.
Alex could see her doubts as clear as day. He finally relented and told her the identity of Dorothy’s reincarnation. Neela, who had seen a lot, pondered a little. Then she said, “Reincarnating with her memories, as well as hiding her soul in the Reincarnation Stone… This wife of yours is not at all ordinary, My Lord!”
Alex smiled bitterly. “Who says she is? If she was, could she have stolen my wife from me? I don’t even know what to do now.”
Neela thought deeply again for a moment and said, “Actually, it’s not like there’s no way out of this.”
“What, you have a solution?” Alex got excited and took Neela’s hand.
“Well, sort of, but it requires us to return to the ancestral land of the Benares Dragon. It also requires Xienna to cut out that part of her personality willingly…”
That was too difficult.
Forget about finding the ancestral land of the Benares Dragon, would Xienna be even willing to do so?
Alex blinked. “What do you see me doing to you?”
Hermione was embarrassed and anxious. “You… Shameless!”
Alex deliberately scared her. “Call out and curse however you want. You’re like a dead fish right now. I can do whatever I want to you, and you’ll only be able to watch.”
“You…”
Alex laughed and ignored her.
The power of laws wasn’t something he could fully control as of now, making dealing with the one in Hermione’s wound without hurting her pulse a little difficult.
Finally, he shook his head. “Sorry, I can’t save you! I’ve tried my best. If your master wants to blame me when the time comes, there’s nothing I can do.”
A bitter expression crossed Hermione’s face, and she seemed to break down a little. “I shouldn’t have come here. I was just too greedy.”
Alex was speechless.
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