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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1123

At eleven o'clock at night.

Henry was sitting in the lobby of Glory Hotel. He saw hundreds of people gathered in front of the lobby of the hotel. Then, guided by Section Nine, they went to the entrance of the underground palace together.

Looking at the group of people who were in high spirits, Henry had an inexplicable excitement in his heart. Even Henry himself did not know where this excitement came from.

This feeling made Henry panic.

In the underground palace, there must be something that was affecting him. What was it?! This kind of inexplicable excitement and panic made Henry feel like sitting on pins and needles. Looking at those forces going to the underground palace, Henry took a deep breath, walked out of the hotel and came to the parking lot.

He opened the door, got in the car, and went straight to the Emperor's Mausoleum.

Tonight, he must find out what was underneath the underground palace. Above the desolate mausoleum, a full moon hung in the sky. There were no birds nor grass.

A thatched cottage was not far from the mausoleum. Compared to the modern buildings, the fence around the thatched cottage was like a joke.

This sort of fence couldn't really be used to defend against people. This type of fence would only keep away people who followed the rules. Otherwise, even a child could destroy this fence.

The motor sound broke the silence surrounding the mausoleum. A light illuminated the lonely thatched cottage.

In front of the thatched cottage, there was an iron sword still inserted in the ground. From the last time Henry left to now, it had not been moved.

A slim figure lifted the curtain of the hut.

Verrail looked at Henry, who got out of the car and said, "If you don't have a reason, you wouldn't come to me. Why did you come to me in the middle of the night? Is it because you want to drink soup?"

"I want to hear you tell the story."

Henry locked the car and skillfully pushed open the door of the fenced yard and said, "In fact, I've been curious about one thing."

Verrall stood in front of the thatched cottage and made a gesture of invitation.

Henry sat on the stone bench in the fenced yard.

The moonlight fell from the sky and shone on the stone table.

Verrail looked at Henry and sighed. "Last time I saw you, you didn't know how to control your Qi. Now, you have such strength. You deserve to be the one he chose."

"Oh?"

Henry asked curiously, "Do you know him?"

Verrail gave a self-deprecating smile.

"I don't know him, but all of my seniors do."

"Back then... forget it, let's not talk about the past. Now, he is no longer there. Sanford is also trapped in Kunlun's ice cave. The people from that era are dead or disabled, and few of them could stand out. I was poor at that time, and I could only be regarded as a junior. I couldn't see their elegant demeanour."

Verrail shook his head again and sighed.

Henry looked at Verrail. "Don't you know what happened that year?"

"I don't know."

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