Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 3571

Of course, Charleuse and the others also knew that it would not be so easy to break through the shackles.

As a result, they almost piled up on Skyle all the resources they could use.

At the same time, Charleuse also thought of a way to find the treasure seal of his clan, the Sun- Moon Sword, which had been passed down for thousands of years. He tried to find a way to unlock it and prevent Skyle from entering the Fetus Refine Realm. In addition to the resource supply, Charleuse also strictly prohibited this matter from being leaked.

After all, over the course of so many years, the Great Hsia Domain's official attitude toward the Chinese was very clear.

If they had known that such a genius had appeared amongst the Chinese, the Great Hsia Domain's officials definitely wouldn't just sit back and watch.

For the sake of the breakthrough of Skyle the genius, Charleuse and the others had been cautious for the past 20 to 30 years, in order to wait for Skyle's breakthrough.

But now, the critical day was about to come. Jenan had been seriously injured in succession and his raw materials had been robbed. The governor of the Wasteland would not overlook this matter.

This disrupted Charleuse's arrangement for many years, and the prospect of Skyle's breakthrough became unpredictable.

After listening to Charleuse's story, Fade thought for a moment and raised his head to ask, "Charleuse, what do you think of the traitor in the Mayor Mansion?"

Charleuse's face darkened. He pursed his lips and remained silent for more than ten seconds. In the end, he shook his head and said, "I don't know. The eight of us are brothers who have worked together for many years. Mr. Liu and the rest are also people I trust. I really can't think of who will betray us." Seeing this, Fade approached Charleuse and said, "I do have an idea. Maybe we can find out the mole..."

After listening carefully, Charleuse did not speak for a long time. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he nodded and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Chen."

"You aren't. This is what I should do." Fade waved his hand and said goodbye to Jenan, ready to leave.

At this time, Charleuse suddenly stopped Fade. "Mr. Chen, please wait a minute."

"Is there anything else?" asked Fade.

Charleuse took a deep breath, looked at Fade, and asked, "I want to know why you are helping us."

Hearing this question, Fade was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, the reason is very simple: Because you and I are the same kind of people."

"The same kind of people?" Charleuse was puzzled.

Fade said, "According to some definition, I'm also Chinese." "What? Mr. Chen, you are Chinese? How-how is this possible?" Charleuse's face was full of surprise and confusion.

With regards to this matter, it was not easy for Fade to explain. He could only say, "Or put it this way: a senior whom I owed a favor asked me to help the Chinese. I'm returning the favor."

"A senior!" Charleuse darted his eyes around and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he chewed on the word "returning the favor" for a while.

Obviously, this was a better reason for him to accept.

In the end, Charleuse cupped his hands at Fade and said respectfully, "Either way, I, Charleuse Zhu, thank you, Mr. Chen!"

In the late night of that day, a sandstorm occurred in the desert of Wasteland. The strong wind mixed with yellow sand blew to Sun- Moon City, battering the tightly closed doors and windows, making a series of clanging sounds. "Hu, hu!"

The strong wind was blowing outside the house. Inside the room, the Seventh Elder, Lankesh Hu, was sitting cross-legged on the bed. In his palms, he was holding a lustrous jade in each of his hands, absorbing the rich pneuma that was emitted from it, and his cultivation was gradually improving.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, with a loud noise, the window of the bedroom was blown open and crashed into the wall.

"Uh!"

Lankesh's cultivation was interrupted. He looked out of the window and frowned. "This window has just been repaired not long ago. Why is it broken again?"

After saying that, he gave a sigh, got

up from the bed, walked to the

window, and was about to close it "This godforsaken place is not

people to live in. Wasteland is a

hundred times better than the ve

swn y

"Creak!"

Lankesh closed the window and was about to turn around when he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing from behind him.

He didn't even turn his head. With a whoosh, he sent out a burst of Qi strength to hit his back. At the same time, he rushed forward to keep some distance.

With a "swoosh", the force cut open the wooden door and penetrated through it. Obviously, it had not hit the target.

"Who is it? Come out!"

With a loud roar, he once again condensed his positive energy in his palm.

But at this moment, a pale figure floated in front of him. "Lankesh, why did you betray us?"

"Uh..." Lankesh frowned and took a closer look. His expression immediately changed.

Because the pale figure in front of him turned out to be Jenan, who should have been lying on his deathbed.

"Jenan-no! Who are you? How dare you play tricks in front of me!" Lankesh shouted, and the positive energy in his palm bombarded the figure. "Pa!"

The pneuma hit the human figure, but it did not react and disappeared.

The pale figure continued to approach with scarlet eyes. He stared at Lankesh and said in a sinister voice, "It's you who killed me. I want revenge, revenge..."

"You" Lankesh's face darkened. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his right hand to grab the human figure's face. "Take off your mask!"

However, he felt a chill on his skin, as there was no mask on it at all.

Because of his strength, Jenan's face muscles were squeezed and squirmed, but then they returned to the appearance of Jenan.

"This, you... you are really Jenan!" This time, Lankesh was also shocked.

"You killed me, Lankesh. Don't you

even know me now?" The figure's eyes were full of resentment. He

rushed to Lankesh again. "You killed me, so come down with me!

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"You-" Just as Lankesh was about to speak, he felt a chill all over his body. He seemed to be constrained by an invisible force and could not move at all. He could only watch the ghost-like figure approaching him.

Such a strange scene made Lankesh really scared. Beads of sweat on his forehead kept seeping out like soybeans. His legs were trembling and his face was pale. "Don't-don't come over.

1-1 had no choice. I didn't want to harm you. I just didn't want to stay here, so..."

"So you betrayed me! You killed me!" The figure's eyes were scarlet and his face was ferocious. His whole face was closing in on Lankesh's.

He was so frightened that he screamed, "I was wrong, I was wrong. Don't kill me, don't-"

"Whew!"

A gust of cold wind blew, and the figure passed by. Lankesh slumped to the ground, gasping heavily.

At this time, in front of him, the hideous figure stood still and shouted to the outside, "Come in!"