Chapter 750 The King of Cities


    Jessie snorted, "The golden energy protected the bad guys; it’s not good!"


    Pablo said, "If you ever stumble upon the energy again, can you recognize it?" He raised his hand, and


    a very faint golden light formed at his fingertips. Jessie red at it and snorted, "This is it!" She tried to


    p the golden light, but the light hurt her hand instead. Pablo said, "You can’t put it out like this."


    Jessie was enraged, and she transformed her hand into water. She put it out with her deathly energy.


    Pablo thought to himself, Okay, I was wrong.


    The weakling spirit asked, "Master Belmont, are you suspecting that Master Dale was the one that hurt


    Jessie?" Pablo nodded and thought, I’m not worried if there’s one bad guy only, what if there’s more?


    The weakling spirit muttered, "So Lilly has to be careful; she can’t risk exposing herself." They had to


    catch Master Dale at the moment.


    In the Medieval'' garden, Master Dale was depressed. He was there for half a month; he did not step


    out of that ce at all as he was rescuing himself. Yet his injuries were not getting any better! That kid


    ruined my golden energy; she ruined me! The energy was great to be used, but it could also eat me up.


    I’ll be dead if I’m not getting any better now. "How can it be so severe?" He muttered to himself, "How


    dare she ruin me?" But he thought that the little girl would be in a worse state than him. Because he


    regarded himself as a very strong individual. I''ve got to look for the rich spirit and also the ghost


    matchmaker."


    All his little ghosts were done for the night, and he was only left with a resentful spirit. but he sacrificed


    it to heal himself. He tried so many methods, but he still could not recover, so he could only think of the


    two malignant spirits that he released the other day. He nned to use these two malignant spirits as


    his right-hand and left-hand spirits for this life, but he was left with no choice now. He had made up his


    mind to risk his life to search for them.


    At that moment, a stern man wearing the suit of the Ruler of Hell appeared right in front of the


    entrance! He was terrified, as he thought that he was here to take his life. He knelt down without a


    second thought! He was the true heir to Mount Silver, so he could tell that the one in front of him was


    not the Ruler of Hell, not the King of Hell. "The Ruler of Hell, it’s my honor meeting you!"


    The King of Cities was very pleased with his attitude! He asked sternly, "You’re not supposed to be


    dead now, so why are you speeding up your death?" He kowtowed sincerely and answered, "Someone


    ruined my ascension tool. I’m always sincere and religious, and I always help people out. I never


    thought that such a thing would happen to me." The King of Cities said, "So that’s the reason why. It


    seems like it’s not your time yet since I bumped into you when I passed by." He simply swung his arm,


    and his energies swirled toward Leslie, and his life was saved. He simply disappeared after saving him.


    Leslie wanted to thank him, but he realized that no one was in front of him; it almost felt like a dream!


    Soon, he realized that all of his severe injuries had recovered; he was almost fully healed! This... even


    God is helping me! He was overjoyed, and he felt that he was on the right path. He would be braver


    than ever to destroy the injustice!


    The King of Reincarnation muttered to the King of Cities in the underworld, "You messed up with


    someone’s death; it’s not right, isn’t it?" He answered in surprise, "Is he important? I just happened to


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    pass by and simply saved him out of kindness!" The King of Reincarnation stopped talking.


    Leslie felt like he had totallye back to life. He used to be worried that he would be dead if his


    enemies badly injured him. But not anymore; he felt like he could outrun any bad situation! When the


    dawn broke, he immediately left.


    Richie wasying weakly in the hospital bed, and the rich spirit was above, absorbing his energy. "Hey


    man, I can help you with a big case today." The rich spirit continued to say, "I am seriously going all the


    way out to help you already." Richie’s phone rang; he answered the call, and then he struggled to sit


    up. He then asked for hisptop. His wife was worried and scolded, "Why are you looking at your


    moment.


    "Well, it’s not the time for the surgery yet, isn’t it?" He continued to say, "There’s an important uing


    project; I have to look at the documents to seize this chance." He somehow had the intuition that he


    had to settle the contract today. He would be lying down for days after the operation; he could not


    entrust the contract to anyone else but himself; there were a lot of traps in his field of work!


    His wife could not convince him and ended up giving in to him. He then used theptop for half a day;


    no matter how the medical staff asked him to rest, he refused to. He wanted to earn more! Money!


    More money… This was slowly bing his obsession, which was leading him to his doom day.