Chapter 204

antique shops. Along with pottery soul pupae, grave guardians were shunned.Not to mention the bronze artifacts from the Shang Dynasty, just these two stone tomb guardians stolen and sold into museum...Seeing the aggressive look on their faces, I felt a jolt of fear. I thought to myself, "Oh no, what are they doing coming in here with sticks in the middle of the night And ropes too"

Suddenly.

"What are you doing! What are you going to do!"

Two burly men suddenly lifted Zhao Xuanyan from both sides, binding her hands and feet to a thick wooden stick.

"Xiaoxuan!"

"Hit me, punish me! I'll take it! The trees are the ones I smashed! It has nothing to do with her!" I yelled at them, blushing and not caring if they understood.

Five minutes later, I was tied up with my hands and feet to a poplar tree branch.

Although I struggled with all my might, I couldn't break free.

Aza laughed and said, "Farewell, I won't send you off. Don't worry, my crimes are far less than yours. In a few days, the Krya people will release me. When I get out, I'll burn some paper money for you, so you can hold flowers on your way."

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Azar smiled with glee at the misfortune.

The next moment, his expression changed instantly, he couldn't smile anymore.

Then a Kyrian girl with large earrings beckoned, and someone brought in a stick and two ropes.

"Misunderstood, misunderstood," Azza struggled to say, "You got it wrong! I'm not in cahoots with him! I didn't destroy your Ky'laran Tree!"

It's a pity they can't understand.

When the three of us were ready, the girl with earrings gave us a wave and we three were lifted up like pigs being slaughtered during Chinese New Year.

Azatha head down cursed at me.

I panicked too, forcing down my anger and fear as I asked him what to do. What were we supposed to do in the middle of the night Where were they going to take us

"Where else can we go!"

"Run to the Krya tree! We're going to be burned alive by the Kryans!"

"You're the one who messed everything up! Why did you have to destroy that sacred tree!"

I was furious and turned, spitting out a curse, "Damn you! If you hadn't stolen our camels and water, I wouldn't have smashed that bottle tree to get some!"

"Stop it!" Zhao Xuanyan shouted at Aza. "Hurry up and think of a way, if we keep arguing, all three of us will die!"

"What are you yelling about Can't you see I'm trying to figure something out!" the sea, while I also shared a few tales about Northeastern heroes like the Out-Horse Protector Xian and Yellow Skins, leaving the bean sprout utterly amazed.> Late one night, around nine o'clock on...