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Chapter 1427 - 1011, Method to Kill Him_3

Chapter 1427: Chapter 1011, Method to Kill Him_3

"If we can’t meet the timeline, by the time the association completes the process, that pregnant woman might already be in trouble." Wu Heng continued, "Wait for my news!"

Lilith knew she couldn’t dissuade him, so she nodded and said, "Keep it secretive, don’t let The Holy Court catch anything on us, the association leans towards Gold and Silver Island."

"Understood!"

Hanging up the phone, Wu Heng looked at the Lady and Glenda.

"Of the three methods Lilith mentioned, we can’t do the first two, let’s try the last one," Wu Heng said.

"Alright." The Lady pondered for a moment, then continued, "Let’s see her own fate."

According to Lilith, whether or not we intervene, that Special Item would claim the pregnant woman’s life.

If there’s truly no way, it proves that’s just fate, and no one can save her.

Wu Heng glanced at the time and asked, "Has the passage opened?"

"Not yet!" the Lady replied.

Wu Heng thought for a moment, took out a turtle shell, and handed it to her, "Think in your mind if killing the Ghost on the tumor will go smoothly! Then shake it three times while concentrating."

"What for?" The Lady asked, but followed the instructions, silently contemplating the question, and shook it three times with intention.

The coins slipped from the turtle shell’s mouth, spinning on the ground, two tails facing up.

Minor fortune!

...

Inside the Holy Hall, within the pregnant woman’s mansion.

The twilight’s last rays dyed The Holy Court’s pure white marble a blood-red, the ceremonial guards’ silver armor reflecting a cold light.

The newly appointed Hero ’Edmond’ donned a robe embroidered with golden Holy Patterns, his steps firm as he entered the courtyard.

His shadow stretched long, like an unsheathed sword, piercing straight into the depth of the mansion.

The priests bowed in salutation, one of them reported in a low voice, "Lady Liz had a good rest last night, she seemed to have a beautiful dream."

Edmond’s fingers brushed over the Holy Emblem on his chest, his voice like clashing cold iron, "What about the fetus’s condition?"

"Still stable, but Liz’s life is draining fast," the priest’s voice dropped lower, "She might only last for two or three months."

A wild cat leapt onto the roof from a second-floor window, a gaunt figure was faintly visible behind the curtain, sitting in a chair, a withered hand resting on a swollen abdomen.

She was slightly bowing in this direction.

"From today, I will personally guard this place with my team." Edmond gestured with a wave, "You can return to your original duties, not a word about here is to be spoken outside."

"Yes!" The priests nodded and left.

Edmond walked briskly into the room, standing at the door he said, "Liz, how are you today?"

"Very well, it seems much more relaxed than yesterday," Liz replied with a smile.

"What do you need now?"

"If possible, I would like to rest now."

"Alright, help Liz back to bed to rest." Edmond instructed.

Immediately, a priest stepped forward to assist her to bed.

The door was shut again, and the rest left the room.

...

Inside the Island Lord’s Mansion.

"What does this mean?" The Lady looked at the coins.

Wu Heng replied, "Minor fortune, meaning today turns out to be fairly smooth, at least the outcome is good."

The Lady raised an eyebrow, "Is it reliable, can this turtle shell tell?"

Glenda laughed and said, "It’s a Special Item, Wu Heng always shakes it before going out to battle Heroes."

"Is that so!" As she spoke, the Lady’s expression froze, "The passage is open."

Saying this, she flew over, softly tapping his forehead, and Wu Heng immediately felt a Spirit Magic being sent into his mind, which was promptly dispelled and dissolved.

Wu Heng said: "You go plant seeds in the maids, I have a Spirit Barrier and Spirit Magic doesn’t work on me."

"Such a hassle." The Lady muttered, flying downstairs.

Soon she flew back, "The seed is planted on Philippa, I’m going ahead, wait for my news."

With that, her figure instantly vanished.

...

Appearing again, she was already in the dreamscape.

A blue sky, a green pasture, a young mother holding a sweetly sleeping baby.

"Princess of Sky Fox, yesterday’s dream was indeed real." The mother smiled sweetly.