Thump, thump, thumpâ¦
Eight iron chains appeared from the festive red sedan chair and tied Alex and Xerxes down onto it.
They both struggled hard but couldnât escape. Even their soul powers were restricted.
âF*ck!â Alex was so mad he cursed. The whole situation frustrated him deeply.
He had just fought his way out from Batonâs gang, yet now he found himself in a more dangerous
situation. It was such bad luck.
Seeing Alex refusing to give up and still trying hard, Xerxes said, âDonât waste your energy. These
arenât regular chains. If I remember correctly, these are structured chains. They belong further up than
the power of law. With our abilities, we wonât be able to free ourselves even with a hundred years.â
âArgh!â Alex roared, unafraid of letting the people outside hear.
His skeleton let out rays of black and white, and numerous tiny talismans flowed within his bones,
fighting against the structured chains.
Klaang!
The chains rumbled, very strong and unbreakable. Finally, he stopped trying.
Then, he looked grumpily at Xerxes. âPrincipal Lewin, it looks like youâve just accepted your fate. Could
it be that youâve long been attracted to the princess?â
âScrew you, kiddo. Donât disgust me. Just one look at that kind of woman makes me wanna puke.â
Alex said, âAre you sure? Even though that woman is hideous, with flimsy skin wrapped around bones,
at least she has real skin.â
âBesides, your current wife isnât even any prettier. At least the princess has a layer of skin. Your wife
doesnât have anything but white bones.â
Xerxes looked at him and asked suddenly, âDo you have an issue with me?â
âNoâ¦â
âBut, I can tell.â
âFine!â said Alex, and he shut up.
He was observing the chair. It was full of law power, but it remained chilly and dark. It seemed closely
connected to the troop of soldiers outside. Chi flowed in his divine eye, making him notice that the chair
seemed to be connected to Xerxes.
âA bead?â
âIs it the⦠Spiritual Corpse Core?â Alex stared at Xerxes and immediately linked the connection.
Right then, the chair soared in the clouds. It was a dizzying ride. They seemed to go through the grey
clouds, heading to some unknown place. They could see the outside clearly as the curtains blocked the
view, but they could feel the presence of the soldiers outside.
He used mental voice transmission with Xerxes. âHey, Principal Lewin, tell me about the Spiritual
Corpse Core.â
Xerxes had headed the Flying Eagles Academy for thirty years. Having a high social status in the
country, he was also quite intelligent. Despite this, he just shook his head. âYou wanna start with the
core? Itâs no use, Iâve eaten it, so itâs digested! I can feel some difference ever since I ate that bead.
Oh, my craving is to blame!â
Alex said, âI think itâs not digested. Itâs still there.â
âItâs still here?â
âYes, and it must have started some connection between you and the princess.â
Hearing this, Principal Lewin felt like crying. Moreover, he had a wild guess. The soldiers outside might
be taking them to the ancient city down south because she had lived in the city before and had her own
castle.
At the thought of himself being brought there as the kingâs son-in-law, getting married, being a prince
consort, and reaching the peak of life, he felt that it wasnât worth living anymore.
Xerxes said seriously, âHancock, I owe you on this. Youâve been dragged into this because of me. Donât
look so grim. Iâd definitely talk on your behalf in front of the princess and try to set you free.â
Alex said, âAre you sure your words are persuasive? Perhaps it only is when you do that in bed.â
Xerxes bit his lip. âIf I donât, who else would? But I need your help with something.â
Alex opened his mouth, but nothing came out. âIs Xerxes really planning on sleeping with the princess?â
âThat would need extra courage.â
âWhat is it? Iâll see what I can do.â
Xerxes asked, âDo you know Jade?â