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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1189

Verrall and Sackcloth Visitor looked into each other's eyes.

One of them was holding an iron sword while the other was holding a jade flute.

Sword light swirled around Verrall. He didn't move, but the sword intent had been emitted.

Waves of the sound of the flute emerged in everyone's ears. When they heard the sound of the flute, everyone felt a peaceful feeling and completely calmed down. Even Henry couldn't help but relax with his wrinkled brows.

However, soon after, Henry's body shook, and a look of alarm appeared in his eyes. He deeply understood that during the battle, this type of feeling was extremely dangerous. Sackcloth Visitor's killing intent was hidden within this gentleness!

The ability to influence people's emotions in this way, just by playing the flute, was a horror produced by Sackcloth Visitor.

The two masters had not confronted each other face to face yet, but the momentum of them had made many people unable to bear it and subconsciously retreat.

After being silent for a few seconds, the two of them moved at the same time, the sword and the flute swept out, and the pleasant sound instantly became agitated. Some of the weaker individuals, when hearing this sound, spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the scene, no one could see their movements. All they could hear was a boom. And the two people in the war were also very tacit, hitting straight into the depths of the underground palace.

Verrall was worried that they might hurt Joselito.

Sackcloth Visitor shared his concerns.

When facing such an enemy, neither of them had the energy to take care of others.

In the vicinity of the Western Xia Inheritance Tower, Dragon Bone looked at the depths of the underground palace and swept over Henry, who was recovering. His eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he suddenly shouted, "Attack!"

The person behind Dragon Bone had long since made his preparations. Almost instantly, he launched an attack on the people from the other forces beside him.

Before the rest of the forces could recover from the sound of Sackcloth Visitor's flute, they were ambushed. Immediately, several of them were

injured.

Cleve was the first to react. He shouted, "Dragon Bone, what are you trying to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Dragon Bone sneered. "As I said, our Alvin League supports the descendant of the Western Xia, so of course we should help him. This world does not belong to the Recluse Association!"

Dragon Bone extended his hand to the back of his collar, and with a forceful wave of his arm, a grey bone sword was pulled out. It was held in his hand, and the bone sword was covered with dense and small barbed tips. One could imagine just how uncomfortable it would be if this bone sword came into contact with his body.

With a "bang", the stone gate at the entrance of the underground palace completely collapsed.

Nearly a hundred silhouettes came in from outside the stone door. A blonde beauty took the lead and shouted at Joselito who was still standing there, "Joselito, why are you still standing there? Go to get the inheritance!"

Joselito nodded dully, lifted his leg and ran toward the tower.

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