Imperial Treasure-Chapter 850 - 520: The Real Florence
"The ’Punishment of the Traitor’s Intestines’ in the Bible... why does Sui Yi use this method..."
Many people felt that at this moment, Sui Yi had an inexplicable aura of a judge.
Of course, it might just be a coincidence.
Coincidence that Yale was pierced by a sword, the powerful pressure even broke through a layer of that deep pit...
Crack!
The fissure finally collapsed.
Revealing the vast, utterly deep, hollow space underneath.
It was an elliptical space, layered with countless bones and hung with coffins.
Yale fell downwards.
But he didn’t fall into that space, because a hand was holding his back.
Then the palm pierced into his heart, bursting through his chest, the heart in the palm was entirely charred black. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
No blood.
"Indeed, Caesar, your years have been worse than mine."
The person’s voice was gentle, soft, slightly cold and clear.
He was dressed in a neat suit, with fashionable yet slightly retro short hair, deep eyes, and an ascetic posture.
Such a person, with one hand inside his body, suspended above that vast space.
Did he come up from below?
No, he had just flown over.
In order to at least hold onto Yale.
Stabbed into his heart.
Yale was not dead yet, like those charred corpses.
"It’s you, Florence!!!... How could it be you, weren’t you already..." Yale’s expression suddenly froze, finally immensely somber: "Yellow Springs Dragon Master, it’s him!!"
"It is indeed him," the person said.
But everyone’s attention was more on the fact that this person was Florence, and Florence was actually him!!!
Everyone’s gaze wandered between him and the people of the Duke’s Mansion like Losar and Xius.
Especially on Losar and Xius.
"Interesting... The butler’s grandson of the Duke’s Mansion is actually Florence, the real Hell Prince," Lv Si laughed.
"What an intricate and exciting game of chess."
Cao Yu, Cao Ling, and Cao Qijun’s expressions were all extremely stiff, was Xiluo... Florence?
Wasn’t he Xius’s grandson? An orphan with parents who passed away early? Wasn’t he the butler’s grandson with an astonishing intelligence but reclusive and aloof?
No...
None of that.
Yale wouldn’t lie.
Xiluo is Florence.
Undoubtedly, he was another player independent of Emperor Caesar.
So what roles did Losar and Xius play in all this?
Cao Qijun remained silent, not sparing a glance at her husband, only holding Chark tightly.
Losar lowered his eyes, silent.
Now was not the time for them to speak.
Xiluo looked at Sui Yi and said, "You dealt with him, stopped his plan, to stop me?"
Listening to this, did it mean... his plan aligned with Emperor Caesar?
Weren’t you foes?
"Ordinarily, he can get the Yellow Springs Naihe, use the Yellow Springs Sword to open the Naihe Seal, get the things inside, and then use the Family Destiny contained in these people’s lives here to help him escape the fate of being a living dead, turning back into a normal person, and gaining formidable power, becoming a true Immortal Body; this is what he envisaged, but the actual situation would be you interrupting his plan midway, and after he uses the Yellow Springs Sword to open the Naihe Seal, the last layer of seal of the Naihe Seal will completely destroy him, and you will get the real treasure."
Sui Yi gently petted Demon Que and said, "I just don’t want you to become the ultimate winner, sacrificing those I don’t want to sacrifice."
Xiluo frowned; "You should understand, I won’t harm people of the Duke’s Mansion, let alone intend to oppose you, none of those you don’t want to sacrifice will die."
"Ultimately, you just want the Yellow Springs Naihe, don’t you?"
He said as he took the Naihe Seal and Earth Vein Arrow from Yale’s hand.
"Ultimately, it’s the same for others, not moving the Naihe Seal is just because of this final layer of the seal, like you, Natasha, I’m wondering who invited you to intervene in this game."
He looked at Natasha, his eyes deep.
Natasha raised her eyebrows and suddenly said, "Listening to you, I can confirm the Hellhound was brought here by you."
Ah?
But the Hellhound didn’t deny.
Nor did Xiluo.
So... these two were in cahoots.
Damn! Xiluo certainly wasn’t weaker than Yale, and the Hellhound was of the same level.
Now comes the problem; Sui Yi had to withstand both Xiluo and the Hellhound.
Natasha decisively turned her head to look at Sui Yi.
"Chinese woman, alliance?"
"The Yellow Springs Naihe is yours, what’s inside is mine, you take two, I only need one, you’ve got the better deal."







