"Wait! No! Where are you taking my son?!" Aaliyah stopped him and held him, refusing to let Damian go.
Lu Si'en looked at her, his eyes devoid of warmth. "You didn't love him when he was alive, so why are you pretending to have a deep mother-son relationship now?"
"take away."
“Wuwuwu…”
After the ancestor fell asleep, the prince has always been in charge of the castle. No one would dare to disobey Lu Sien's order.
Immediately, Damian's body was brought to the king's tomb and placed in a golden coffin at Zhao Zhao's urging.
It was so hasty and sad. Lu Si'en remained silent during the whole process and didn't say a word.
It’s a pity that my father, eldest sister, second brother and fifth brother are all gone.
Sadly, Damian died when he was seriously trying to implement good governance and be a good prince.
He watched silently as Damian was buried, feeling grief-stricken.
Many people came to the king's tomb, but the crowded crowd was unusually quiet at this time, without a sound.
Zhao Zhao, who was standing aside silently, sat cross-legged behind the golden coffin and silently recited the resurrection spell.
He was blocked by the golden coffin, and no one noticed this small figure.
It was not until the golden coffin began to emit golden light like a tall tower cross that the group of stunned vampires scattered like frightened birds.
"Golden light? Golden light! How come it suddenly appears here again?!" someone shouted, startled by the familiar light.
The golden light slowly shone on a vampire. Perhaps due to psychological reasons or other reasons, the man subconsciously screamed and ran away, and the scene instantly became a mess.
"Jin Guang killed someone again!"
“Ahhhhh… run!”
"Your Highness, you should leave here soon!" A vampire noticed that Lu Si'en had not left and seemed to be looking for something, and hurriedly urged him to leave.
Lu Si'en swung his hand with a gloomy face, "Get lost..."
Where is Xiao Hill?
The light from the golden coffin showed no sign of expanding. Having seen the "magnificent" sight of the tower, he didn't care at all. It was just a piece of rotten flesh.
Now the only thing on his mind was Hilgavan, whose figure had disappeared from the beginning.
Because the golden light reappeared at the scene, most of the vampires had run away.
Only he and Aaliyah were still here.
He didn't know how much damage the golden light had done, but now he no longer had the heart to care about this woman.
Where is his little Hill?
"Hilgavin!"
There was anxiety hidden in his cold voice. He searched the entire underground of the king's tomb at a very fast speed, but did not find the familiar figure.
Suddenly, his eyes became stern, and he looked straight at the back of the golden coffin, at the small piece of clothing that was inadvertently exposed in the golden light.
When he discovered this fact, Lu Si'en had nothing else in mind except the worry that Zhao Zhao might get hurt. He rushed forward without any hesitation.
"Hilgavin! Do you want to die? Stay here and don't make a sound!" As soon as he entered the range of golden light, his body was quickly burned again, but he still held on and pulled Zhao Zhao to take him out.
Zhao Zhao was now concentrating all his attention on the resurrection technique. Sensing something strange in the outside world, he subconsciously shot out a beam of light, knocking Lu Si'en out of the range of the golden light.
The damage caused by the golden light here is much stronger than that in the high tower. Lu Si'en lost several pieces of flesh after only half a minute in there.
Lu Si'en's eyes were red, and he was so nervous that he didn't notice Zhao Zhao was doing so well in the golden light.
It wasn't until he was stopped by Aaliyah when he tried to rush in again that he came back to his senses and said, "Get out..."
Alia had stopped crying, her face still as calm as usual. She said, "Can't you see that Hilgavan is completely fine?"
"On the contrary, if you go in again, you will probably come out lying down."
She glared at him, her strangely calm eyes seeming to mock his stupidity.
Lu Si'en was stunned again, looking in Zhao Zhao's direction without blinking, "...Really..."
The boy in the golden light had a serious and calm expression, and looked very holy and sacred. The originally murderous light seemed to be tamed in him.
Lu Si'en always felt that things would not be that simple. He looked at the coffin again, and hope and fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes.
Aaliyah also watched quietly, her clenched fists revealing her uneasy heart.
The two watched and waited. Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the golden light in front of them dissipated. Lu Si'en quickly stepped forward and hugged the tired Zhao Zhao. He had too many questions to ask this seemingly ordinary little cub in front of him.
There was a "bang" sound, and Lu Si'en and Zhao Zhao turned around at the same time. It was Ailiya who pushed open the coffin lid.
"Ah!" She looked at the person lying quietly in the coffin and burst into a scream, and the tears in her wet eyes burst out again.
"Recovered! ...My body has recovered!"
Zhao Zhao also perked up and hurriedly urged Lu Si'en to take him over.
Lu Si'en suppressed the storm in his heart and took Zhao Zhao to take a look. He could hear Alia's cry of joy and the cub's laughter.
All he could see was Damian's restored flesh and blood and steady breathing.
He survived.
A tear fell on Zhao Zhao's arm again. Zhao Zhao looked up in surprise, smiled, and raised his hand to wipe away Lu Si'en's tears. "Be good, brother, don't cry."
This was the first time I comforted an adult in such a steady manner, but the effect seemed to be good.
Lu Si'en wiped away his tears, and his expressionless face returned to its usual coldness.
He patted Zhao Zhao's head and praised, "It was Xiao Xier who saved Damian, wasn't it?"
Zhao Zhao looked into his gentle eyes and smiled mysteriously. He put a finger to his lips and said mischievously, "Brother, please keep it a secret~"
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