Meanwhile, there was also an apparent change of expression in Stanley Batton's eyes.
Stanley frowned deeply before slowly shifting his gaze to one of the bodyguards who spoke earlier. "Did you just get up here?" The bodyguards immediately looked at each other...
Each of them had looks in their eyes that seemed to question Stanley's sanity.
"We just got up here... It was only a minute ago... What's the matter, Mr. Batton?" one of the bodyguards replied respectfully.
Everyone couldn't help but ponder.
'Didn't we just get here? Had we been here for a long time?' They all wondered.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat was Stanley thinking? When Stanley and Xyla Quest heard this, they quickly looked at each other.
The two of them decided not to press on.
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Just as they had guessed, these bodyguards' memories had been wiped away.
They didn't know they had actually arrived long ago.
They also didn't know that there was a temple on the hill.
They had even entered the temple.
"Let's go..." Stanley glanced at them before carrying Xyla down the mountain.
The bodyguards looked at each other once again.
"What's going on? Did Mr. Batton brings us along just to climb the hill?" "I don't know, and I don't dare to ask either..." The bodyguards in the back couldn't resist looking at each other to point out their confusion.
It was a cold winter day. Everyone felt y confused by Stanley's et decision to climb the hill out here in the wilderness.
Stanley heard what they were saying, but he decided to remain silent. He ignored what they were saying. When they arrived at the foot of the hill, the bodyguards ropene the car door for Stanley and swnoXyla.
The two of them elegantly entered the car, quickly closing the door behind them.
Stanley habitually leaned over to put on Xyla's seat belt. He then started the engine.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe drove the car around as he spoke. "It looks like those people had their memories wiped out..." Xyla nodded gently. "I suspect Chief Kroe might be a god...
"His fairy-like aura and righteous him certainly doesn't like a demon..." analyzed thoughtfully. Co makeet With that, Xyla looked out of the window.
If even a god couldn't do anything for them, there really was nothing they could do.
After recalling Cornelius Kroe's face, Xyla felt like she'd seen it beforem somewhere. Upon taking a deep breath, a painting suddenly appeared in Xyla's mind.
Her father had bought the painting when Xyla was a child was the ке portrait of an emperor in the past. Xyla's father told her that a monk dreamed of the emperor and proceeded to draw him.
That emperor's face looked exactly like the chief monk from earlier...
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