When Heidi, who was not completely dead, saw the Buddha relic in Alex’s hand, her eyes widened even more in utter disbelief.
“No, this… This can’t be real. How could you possibly acquire it? The ancestor…”
Ancestor Miller had clearly taken the Buddha relic away and placed it in the coffin because his secret spell of zombie cultivation required the consumption of the blood essence of ninety nine powerful creatures. However, this had a significant side effect. The ferocious blood essence of the great demons’ blood essence would impact the ancestor’s sanity. The presence of the Buddha relic could stabilize this danger.
However, the relic had changed hands. Wouldn’t that mean the ancestor’s coffin had been opened?
Poof!
Old Lady Miller’s injury did not allow her to continue speaking. She suddenly spat a mouthful of blood, slowly fell, and died, discontented.
Channing was shocked. “Sir, you managed to acquire the Buddha relic in advance! How amazing! However, according to some things that I’ve more or less learned from Old Lady Miller, Ancestor Miller might have kept this relic. Ancestor Miller is mysterious, and no one knows his whereabouts. This relic…”
Daya next to them, said, “Ancestor Miller has ended his seclusion.”
“What?”
“He has now gone to the sacred golden mountain, but it’s very likely for him to come after us here.”
There was no guarantee for this point as Ancestor Miller’s sanity might have received a temporary blow. However, once he came to his senses or had really barged to the sacred golden mountain over there, he would know he had been deceived.
Channing asked, “Have you guys seen Ancestor Miller? What is his cultivation level?”
“Immortal Monarch!”
“Huh..?”
This was too terrifying. Even Immortals were no longer visible in modern society, so how could there be any Immortal Monarch?
The immediate appearance of an Immortal Monarch would cause a significant social upheaval.
After pondering for a while, Alex said, “As long as we don’t leave Rockefeller Manor, Ancestor Miller shouldn’t have a chance to give us a hard time even if he wants to.”
The sunset’s afterglow shone upon Alex, such that the long black hair that reached his buttocks looked extraordinarily magical as if he were a young boy coming out of anime. Shirley’s gaze shuddered slightly as she always felt a surreal misconception.
It was such a young boy who had defeated the three major forces inherited from ancient times.
Alex looked at her and said, “It’s not that the bench is short, but your legs are too long.”
Shirley smiled confidently. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
Alex said, “Your panties are exposed.”
Shirley’s expression stiffened. She immediately folded her long legs and gnashed her teeth.
This b*stard had torn her skirt, but he did not provide a pair of pants to cover herself a little. It would be a lie if her panties were not visible!
“Didn’t you want to meet me alone? Pray tell. What’s the matter?” Alex asked.
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