Imperial Treasure-Chapter 828 - 507: Powerless to Resist, So Submit_2

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Chapter 828: Chapter 507: Powerless to Resist, So Submit_2

The person was speaking English.

Seemingly disdainful of speaking Chinese with Sui Yi.

Even though she could.

But Sui Yi wasn’t worthy of making her forsake the pride of her mother tongue.

And her words...

Sui Yi faced her head-on, their eyes locking. One was the noble, unmatched English Rose, the other a picturesque Chinese beauty.

The silence was bound to be stirring.

Ye Zixu watched coldly, the expression on Muen Mashafeideli and others varied.

One second.

Sui Yi said, "Are you really so reassured by Philip and his team?"

Hmm? 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Some didn’t understand, but some did!

Damn it!

They had been wondering what was so strange!

Of course, Natasha was the strongest here, but her forces were also the strongest!

Philip, or Fess and those people were all core members of the Blood Rose, such a group could contend with all members of Hellfire, but since the incident happened, only Natasha was present.

So, where were Philip and the others?

There’s only one possibility.

— They had long been lying in ambush where they needed to be.

The things the Rose Prince wanted, nobody could snatch away.

Yi, is in danger!

Ye Zixu slightly clenched his fist and looked at Sui Yi.

Natasha also looked at Sui Yi, first squinting, then smiling, "So, you’re also so reassured by that White Blade traitor?"

Traitor...

Sui Yi closed his eyes, saying nothing.

But Natasha silently sensed the wave of hidden patience and coldness under this person’s calm and gentle surface.

"Betrayal can become a habit," Natasha’s words were almost an enchanting spell, a cruel one.

Zhuang Ziyi... is no longer the Yi of the past?

Is that what it means?

Sui Yi’s slightly pursed lips loosened slightly.

"It doesn’t matter."

She said it doesn’t matter.

Surprisingly firm and plain.

Natasha paused, then coldly chuckled in slight displeasure.

"If Philip can’t stop her, then your friend indeed deserves my personal attention."

Natasha left an even more provocative remark, turned, with a gaze full of playfulness.

"And, Sui Yi"

"Your performance isn’t enough for me to bother delaying you myself."

"I didn’t leave only because... you’re really interesting."

Interesting enough to captivate her more than the Yellow Springs Sword,.

Natasha’s departure was graceful, elegant, with no one daring to stop her.

"Now, now what should we do?"

Someone asked.

Ye Zixu also looked at Sui Yi.

He did not ask.

But Sui Yi already said, "This castle isn’t safe, head to the back mountain."

Back mountain?

"Us, just us two again?"

Ye Zixu’s question was also intriguing.

Sui Yi’s expression was somewhat peculiar, "All the same."

All the same?

Ye Zixu was a bit bewildered, but the back mountain was clearly...

"He’s done so much, the ultimate goal is for us to head to the back mountain... Since there’s no resisting before, we can’t resist the final step either... so let’s comply."

After speaking, Sui Yi stepped forward, swoosh!

Already dropping into the air, falling!

Ye Zixu did not hesitate, following directly.

The others were speechless.

Uh, it seems our strength isn’t enough for a free fall like that.

So, do we have to run down there?

Thinking about those terrifying portrait walls.

Everyone present looked gloomy.

Xiluo turned his face away, glanced around the room, pursed his lips.

At that time, in the back mountain castle hall, Ming Lanyuan and others naturally heard the terrifying commotion outside, those scorched corpses breaking through walls and earth were coming out from room after room, heading towards the castle.

Soon they saw one shadow after another outside the window.

They tapped at the door and glass, each knock causing a layer of heat to steam on the glass, leaving a layer of scorching blackness.

"Scorched corpses!"

Many in the hall were terrified, but it wasn’t the first time they heard of it, nor the first time they encountered it. Many Western nobles forced themselves to stay calm, awakening their wives and children, all looking at Losar.

"Go to the back mountain," Losar’s words were identical to Sui Yi’s.

"We can’t resist, and to escape this predicament, we must confront him head-on, where victory or defeat is decided in one go, so... my decision is such, how you choose is up to you!"

After speaking, he reached out to hold the hand that Cao Qijun silently extended to him, clasped it, and exchanged a smile.

Go!

The Duke and Duchess’s silent calmness and tacit understanding were quite infectious, and many adventurous nobles and tycoons steadied their nerves, following suit.

They ran towards the inner hall...

Just as they were about to enter the passage to the inner hall.

Click!

Four statues moved!

One of them began to step forward, Losar and the others wary of it, in case it attacked them.

However, it didn’t.

It just...

Raised the Knight’s sword and decisively cleaved it at the front door!

"No!" Mario roared!

Bang!

The lock was cut!

Thud!

The door was instantly broken open by the persistent pounding of the scorched corpses outside!

The night distinctly brought the terrifying appearance of the scorched corpses crashing into everyone’s gaze.

The women were all frightened, and those children stunned for a moment burst into tears.

Even Chark was the same, trembling all over.

"Be careful!"

"Run!"

"You go! We’ll hold them!"

Those with martial strength stepped up to block, taking the initiative to attack, but the first wave of attacks were completely ignored by these scorched corpses, each with strength equivalent to C or B rank!

Splat!

As the first scorched corpse stepped through the door, letting out a low growl, it lowered itself to the ground, raging as it charged at them...

The smell of scorched flesh was like a blade, scraping across their eyes.

Panic-stricken, splitting terror.

Slash~~~

A Western Sword sliced through the scorched corpse,.

Cao Yu watched as the elegant woman in front of him slaughtered the scorched corpse with a gallant posture.

Her long hair flying under the night sky...

Slash!

Another sound.

Cao Yu’s face darkened. (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)