C452 Autophagous Fruit
4Luv Xian looked at Li Ting calmly. His emotionless expression was like that of a puppet.
"Too much? When you were annexing the Zhou Family's estate, did you ever think that you wouldn't make it? "
"The mall is like a battlefield, you should know that. Since he lost, he can't blame anyone else."
"Then if your strengths are weaker than mine, then you can't blame others."
Luv Xian was like a god that grasped all the truths.
He was well aware of the fact that a shopping mall was like a battlefield, but the way Liang Ru and the rest of them won was extremely despicable.
Li Ting was speechless. What Luv Xian said made sense.
That's right, Luv Xian was stronger than him, just like when he had taken over the assets of the Zhou family.
Li Ting was so infuriated that he looked as if he had aged ten years.
And now, he finally suffered the consequences of his own actions, but there was no chance for him to regret it.
"Alright, I, Li Ting, am willing to wear mourning attire and carry this coffin."
Luv Xian nodded. He liked people like Ye Zichen who were sensible and didn't need him to teach them a lesson.
The others could only follow Li Ting's compromise.
Nine people dressed in mourning, eight second-rate forces Patriarchs actually carried a coffin for Zhou Hua.
Luv Xian and Chu Yun'er stood together, with General Lu and thousands of Royal City Guards standing behind them.
"Get up the coffin and go to the northern mountain outside the Royal City. That place is suitable for burial."
Everyone cried out in alarm. How could Bei Shan, who was outside of the Royal City, be more than three thousand miles away?
All of these family heads were old. They didn't even need spiritual energy, how did they manage to hold on to such a long distance?
However, the eight Patriarchs did not utter a single word. They silently raised their heads.
Liang Ru scattered the money behind her, and white underworld coins filled the sky.
A sorrowful atmosphere permeated the air, causing everyone to look solemn and solemn.
General Lu raised his palm.
"All Royal City Guards, listen up! Bring the dead to hell!"
All of the Royal City guards turned the spiritual energy within their bodies into fireworks in the air.
Thump
Beautiful spiritual energy fireworks were blooming in the air. It was extremely dazzling.
Luv Xian and Chu Yun'er slowly followed behind him.
Three days later
The eight Patriarchs finally moved the spirit crystal coffin to the North Mountain that Luv Xian had requested.
The North Mountain was a mountain range formed by more than ten mountain peaks connected together.
It looked like a long dragon, which was why Luv Xian chose this place.2
"Alright, now that the coffin has fallen, you guys go ahead and dig."
For the past three days, the eight Patriarchs and Liang Ru had walked on foot.
The 3000 Mile Road was filled with white underworld money. Only the royal family could make such a magnificent scene.
They were already worn out from the journey and their clothes were a lot tattered.
Some people even started bleeding from their feet. If they didn't use spiritual energy, they would be in a lot of trouble.
However, they did not complain. They still knew what a generation of heroes should or should not do.
Silently, they picked up their shovels and began to dig.
As he dug out the dirt, a big hole gradually appeared.
After the crystal coffin entered, it was covered by a layer of yellow soil. The elites of this generation all returned to their dust, and so did the elites.
"Alright, Zhou Hua has already been buried. You should go and accompany him in death, right?"
The nine people were solemn and tragic. At this point, they had no way to turn the situation around.
"Alright, I hope you won't implicate our family."
"Don't worry. I, Luv Xian, will do what I say. I will definitely not implicate your family."
The nine of them channeled their Spiritual Qi and instantly pierced through their own hearts.
Puff — -
Blood sprayed out, and nine people died!
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