The Pinnacle Of Life

Prince Baton had only escaped a hundred meters before he was grabbed by the Grand Bodhisattva.

Ping!

Prince Baron’s soul was extinguished and flew away. After thousands of years of manual reincarnation here, he finally came to the end of his life.

There were still a dozen of Prince Baton’s trialists on the boat who had not rushed out, and when they saw that Prince Baton, whose existence rivaled an old ancestor, had been exterminated, their scalps all went numb, their arms and legs withered, and they could barely stand.

“Dead!”

“We’re dead this time. What kind of existence have we provoked here?”

Everyone’s face was ashen. With their originally skeletal appearance, they looked even more deathly. However, they soon discovered that Alex and the others did not come on board to check after killing Prince Baton. They no longer cared about these small minions and instead, drove the ship straight away.

Killing Prince Baton seemed to be as simple as stepping on an ant.

These people exhaled a long breath of relief and regained their souls after Alex and others left.

“What kind of person is that little monk?”

“How should I know?”

heard that this underworld is suppressed by the Dairaionji Temple and that the

“Dairaionji Temple?”

truly powerful trialists, it was a place to be visited. As for those people who spread this news everywhere, they were just clowns.

people certainly had nothing to worry about. But, now that Prince Baton was dead, they were a bit afraid

that terrifying monk, Alex, and the others were also heading in the direction of the

turn around and go in another direction. This was the best

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each other. The only fly in the ointment was that Alex had a skeleton body, so relying on him was a little uncomfortable.

delicate

”Dad is back?”

shot did soul plating on

the news of William from

Dorothy had received all kinds of information from her previous life and happened to know what soul planting was, “Dad, I don’ t know what

sighed. He had said a

what he had seen after returning, the

to the Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter quadruplets, Dorothy rolled her eyes. “How can you be such a father? The name is too casual. Have you ever paid attention? They are your

talking about the children, Alex