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Wiriniae placed the freshly brewed tea on the coffee table and then floppeet onto the couch to scroll
through her phone.
“Whaaa arefined person you are!”
Allas gavee Wine a gloomy look.
He was ontned sick about his master’s injury, but she was still in the mood to scool through her phone.
An awkward expression appeared on Winnie’s face as she put her phone away and mulled, “Well, I
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don’t have anything else to do.”
Atlas sneered. “Thoooe you’ll be more mindful of the position you hold
Winnie was about to answer but fell silent when she saw Nash approaching.
She could not lose her teepeerSShe was merely a maid wh to earn a salary.
If she got mad at her boss, hersshion would get deducted.
Wash sat down on the couch, pisickeduppia teacup, and took a tea. “Why don’t you tell me about what
happened at De’anne Cemetery?”
The corner of Winnie’s lips curved upward slightly as she gave Atlas provocative look.
It was as if she was saying, ‘Since you’re so capabley you tell him!’
Atlas temple throbbed, and he forced himself to keep his cool “Do you still wam this tab or not?”
Winnie felt much better and thus began speaking, “Sir Eric and i headed to DeAnne Geniecery this
afternoon. We noticed dark cloudss above the grounds when we arrived at the entrance.
“Sir Eric rushed ima the cremincery when he realized something wass amiss, but the semuriy quart at
the entrance stopped him. He wouldn’t let him emer the gents, but thankfully, I was a quick thinker and
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“Get to the point!’
Atlas curied his hands ime sss. Why was this woman such a yapper?
He had already decided that he woud fire her the next day no matter what his master said.
“Sir Eric used a compass to fique qur where the ghoul was hiding after entering the cemetery, and he
used a cedar wooo sword to pierce the ground. The ghoul shot curc the ground and ein a fierce battle
with Sir Eric.
Iran away because I was afraid. Sir Eric threw several mai the air after that, and then… I’m running out
of breath… Goud
Vinnie spoke rapidly and began thumping her chest and cough When she ran out of breath. After a
brief pause, she attttled. Tho egn nails flew away, and the ghoul also floated toward thusky etore
disappearing!”
Amexcited and fearful took appeared on Winnie’s face as she recalled what had happened.
Nash narrowed his eyes slowly.
Eric owned a set of Demon-Sealing Nails..
They could drive away evil spirits and could also create arrays to trap shadow corpses that were much
more powerful.
He must have wanted to use the Demon-Sailing Nails to trap the ghoul in the cemetery, but the ghoul
overlord was so strong it
managed to break through his array.
Nash felt an immense amount of pressure.
His master had made killing ghoul overlords seem so easy all those
years ago.
When would he achieve the same level of mastery as his master?
“Oh, right…”
Winnie exclaimed.
Nash and Atlas immediately turned to look at her.
Winnie stared at Nash as she said, “That ghoul seems c
you in some way. Your name was engraved on his tombsto
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