Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 568: Will Spring Come?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 188: Aged Woman
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 266: Surgical Room
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1069- Underground Dungeon
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 895: Yellow Heaven
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1068.5- Collector (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.10.1 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 299 - Even Without The Undead Legions, I'll Kill You All the Same!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 567: Listen, There's Thunder in the Distance
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 265: Taboo Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 187: Poor Thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1068- Collector
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 894: The Bejeweled Star Lord
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 298 - Witnessing The Birth Of A Freak
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1067.5- Ruins
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 566: A Banquet
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3807: Ten Years
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 186: Escape
Xing Mo followed Tolle to a side door tucked behind the banquet hall.
Two guards in bronze armor, armed with spears, stood watch. As the pair approached, the guards crossed their weapons, blocking the way, "This door is off-limits."
Tolle cleared his throat, producing a gold coin from his pocket and showing it to the guards.
They nodded but didn't move, "We know you, but who is she?"
Tolle froze briefly before replying in a low voice, "She’s an important guest of the Prince."
"We haven’t received any such orders." The guards shook their heads, suspicion rising in their eyes.
No time to waste… Xing Mo channeled her power, and the Tree of Life mark on her hand glowed faintly.
One guard suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were filled with confusion, "Now I remember—the Prince did mention this…"
"Are you sure?" The other guard frowned.
Tolle hesitated briefly, then seized the moment, his voice firm. "Soldier, are you neglecting your duties? Did you forget the Prince’s command?"
The guard shook his head, lowering it slightly. "Apologies... perhaps it's the lack of sleep getting to me. But since that's the case..."
With that, the spears parted, granting access to the door behind.
Tolle nodded to Xing Mo, pushing the door open, and the two stepped through.
High above the banquet hall, a pair of golden eyes, suspended in an illusion, took notice of the scene. Recognizing Tolle, they remained still.
...
Once through the door, Tolle led Xing Mo down a corridor, releasing a long sigh of relief, "Thankfully, the Undying’s eyes didn’t detect anything unusual... He recognized me, so he didn’t intervene."
The Undying’s eyes? Does he mean the soul on the ceiling? Xing Mo mused. It seems Tolle is more useful than I thought—otherwise, I’d have to deal with that soul first.
She nodded, "Take me to Prince Austin’s study."
"Do you plan to confront Prince Austin directly?" Tolle hesitated, his expression tightening, "Honestly, I don't think that's a good idea, because he..."
"He shouldn't be
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