Zi Chen used this weird sheathed sword to kill several saints.

Zi Chen held the scabbard with his left hand and placed his right hand on the handle.

The stars and brilliance around them began to shine, and powerful energy fluctuations spread out. It was obvious that the three of them were ready to join forces.

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…

The outside world was still quiet, and Ollie's body was still there. No one dared to dispose of the body without Casey's instructions.

The expressions of the guards were all complicated, as if they had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. At this moment, they felt a sense of despair in their hearts.

It wasn't that they were really desperate, but Casey's attitude made them feel desperate.

Time passed bit by bit, and Kathy's room became quiet.

For them, who had been hearing angry curses and the sound of broken utensils for several days, the silence at this moment actually gave them an unusual feeling.

Maybe it's guilt in my heart.

These guards thought so in their hearts. After all, beating a senior executive to death for no reason was absolutely not allowed under normal circumstances.

After a while, the door opened again, and Casey, who looked a little haggard but indifferent, walked out of the room.

He glanced at Ollie's body and said, "He is a man who has made great contributions to the family. It is best to bury him alive."

"yes."

Several guards came from a distance and said respectfully, with a bit of excitement in their expressions, thinking that the Saint had regained his confidence.

Nodding indifferently, Casey left the room and walked away.

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Chapter completed!