Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1267

Spencer suddenly jumped up from his recliner in a lively manner as if he had seen gold.

"My daughter-in-law has come up the mountain. Hurry up and close all the formations."

The people in the hall were all dumbfounded.

One of his concubines reminded him. "Old Master, how can you close off all of the formations? What if the bad guys take the opportunity to enter?"

Spencer's fear of death had been obliterated. "We Yorks have 108 strongholds, yet we're afraid of a couple of tourists? What will happen if word gets out?"

The little concubine sighed silently.

In the past few years, the old master had tried hard to force the young master to marry and have children. In the end though, it was all in vain. If there was a woman who could sweep the young master off his feet, the old master would definitely treat her as his savior.

Spencer closed the roadblocks into the mountain, and Cole hurriedly rushed outside.

How could Spencer miss his son's big day? He hurriedly gathered everyone and ordered them, "Take the trumpets and sound them to give a warm welcome

to the future daughter-in-law of Yorks' stronghold." "Yes."

At this moment, Jay had chosen the left road, but it did not take him long to realize that the road was much more challenging and more dangerous.

Zayne and Josephine, who were walking in front, fell into the snow one after another. They would roll down before colliding with the trees. They both ended up looking terrible.

Zayne held onto the tree with great difficulty before pulling Josephine up. Then, he said with many grievances, "I told you that the left path is harder."

Grayson tried to brush over his boss' wrong choice and said, "The right path would have been much harder."

"How would you know that? Have you used that path before? You're just blindly worshipping him. I guess even his farts would smell nice to you."

Zayne hugged the tree trunk and began to sulk. "I'm not going anymore. I, I... I have to take care of myself. I have a responsibility to take care of my parents."

Jay's expression turned dark. "Who asked you to follow us in the first place?"

Zayne planned to retreat. "How about we head back? It's not too late to turn around now."

Angelina's determination to look for Baby Robbie was as solid as a rock. It would take much more to stop her. She retorted, "Why don't all of you head back? My husband and I will continue." Zayne was even more reluctant. "Who'll protect us with the two of you gone?"

Jay replied, "Don't worry about it. The gods aren't interested in snatching your useless life so soon."

Zayne was successfully provoked, so he proceeded to stand up. "Let's just go."

At this moment, there was a massive earthquake and trees began to move. Even the slopes were shaking and parts of the mountain started to tilt.

Zayne was so terrified that he began howling like a wolf. "F*ck, f*ck. We're done for this time. Could this be an earthquake?"

Grayson looked at the quiet, distant mountain. "It's not an earthquake."

"Is it a mudslide then?"

There were no signs of mudslides around. Hence, Grayson denied it. "It's not mudslides."

Zayne began guessing blindly. "A landslide?"

Grayson looked at the slow-moving hillside and shook his head. "Doesn't seem like it."

At this time, Jay suddenly uttered, "The trees were moving in an orderly manner, the mountain sloped slowly, and the roadblocks were cleared. It's more like someone has turned off the formations in the

mountain."

Jay's mouth curled up into a wicked smile. "It seems that we have really come to the right place. This should be Doomsday Organization's lair."

Zayne shrieked like a pig. "So, that means it's time for us to die. Ack, I don't want to go just yet. The first half of my life was miserable. The second half of it is just about to begin happily. Why is God so unfair to me?"