Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 1308: The Disappearance of Knox Ridge

"Who told you this!" Devlin hurried into the room, closing the door behind him.

He brushed off the snow from his body, asking anxiously, "Is this information reliable?"

The anxiety and unease that initially weighed on Devlin’s heart were gone.

Replaced instead by curiosity.

And astonishment.

"Most likely, it’s true." Granny Xihua took off her cloak, shook off the snow, and then sat down on the sofa, pouring two cups of hot tea.

The cold weather made them, people from the south, feel particularly uncomfortable.

The cold of the Northern Border is bone-chilling!

Often reaching minus forty or fifty degrees.

"Who told you this!" Devlin hurried over, picked up the hot tea, and took a small sip.

He couldn’t wait, not caring about the heat, and eagerly asked, "Tell me."

Back when Zade Radcliffe had his birthday celebration, Devlin was present. freeweɓnøvel.com

However, he did not appear at the dining table.

Instead, he quietly hid behind the scenes, observing.

In fact, before Julius Reed regained his memory, Devlin had been lurking within the Radcliffe Family.

The entire Radcliffe Family was a setup by the Thunderpeak Hall.

They used clones to build up the secondary families in Gonzalez City.

And the person truly controlling their fates was Devlin.

Only when someone secretly returned the Dragon King Ring and Julius Reed’s memories awakened did Devlin leave.

To this day, he thought it was a wrong decision!

Allowing the Saint Lord to regain his memory prematurely was definitely a misstep.

Indeed, this turned out to be the case.

Within less than a year, the Saint Lord had grown so powerful that they began to fear him.

"The Thunderpeak Hall was once under the imperial vein, although I am from the Bead Pulse, for a long time, I have been aiding the imperial vein," Granny Xihua held the hot tea with both hands, gently blowing on it.

The warm feeling made her very comfortable.

"I understand, although I am from the Sealing Pulse, didn’t I also work for your Bead Pulse?" Devlin snorted softly, leaning back on the sofa and crossing his legs.

"If you hadn’t mentioned it, I almost forgot you belong to the Sealing Pulse," Granny Xihua was startled and teased, "A servant for three masters."

Upon hearing this, Devlin wasn’t angry but continued to ask, "Talk about what happened just now."

"When I was in the imperial vein, I knew a few people, and we had a good personal relationship. Just now, during the meeting, she secretly sent a message, saying she overheard this matter unintentionally in the imperial hall," Granny Xihua took out her phone, sliding it across the coffee table towards Devlin.

And Devlin quickly sat up, taking the phone and carefully reading it.

"If this is true, there must be a traitor among the Seven Veins!" After reading the message several times, he lightly tapped his head, full of doubts, "Who could it be?"

Back then, Julius Reed, who had not regained his memory, was no different from an ordinary person.

And placing him in Gonzalez City served two purposes.

One was to let him uncover the secrets of the Divine Dragon Tripod through his subconscious.

The other was to see if he could end up killing himself.

As Elaenor Wood had said, even though the Saint Lord lost his memory, they could not kill him by any means on the snowy mountain.

In the end, they had to use this method.

During Zade Radcliffe’s big birthday celebration, Julius Reed was indeed holding chicken soup to congratulate.

It was this pot of chicken soup that sparked the rage in the Saint Lord’s heart.

And someone took advantage of this opportunity to place the modified Dragon King Ring given by the Sealing Pulse on Julius Reed’s hand.

Causing some false memories to appear in his mind.

If the chicken soup were poisoned, Zade Radcliffe would surely die!

Many in the Radcliffe Family are clones and do not know the secrets of the Seven Veins, even the matter of Julius Reed becoming a son-in-law was merely following the arrangement of Devlin posing as Yaron Radcliffe.

In other words, the tools of the Radcliffe Family do not know that they are tools.

If Zade Radcliffe were to die, it would definitely cause a huge sensation in Gonzalez City!

Then, under pressure, the local authorities would inevitably imprison the Saint Lord on charges of murder.

Murder could result in the death penalty, but more likely it leads to life imprisonment.

China has its own order, and it’s difficult for outsiders to intervene.

If the Seven Veins break the rules, the hidden giants will surely take action.

Indirectly, Zade Radcliffe’s death traded for the Sage’s safety.

Life imprisonment?

The Sage lives forever!

However, the lifespan of those outside is limited.

It’s quite possible that by the time the Sage is released from prison, they would have already died of old age.

By then, the Sage’s memory might have already been restored.

"There’s definitely an insider," Granny Xihua finished a cup of tea and poured another for herself.

"Who could the insider be?" Devlin crossed his legs and scrutinized the text message repeatedly.

Fortunately, Zade Radcliffe didn’t drink that bowl of chicken soup.

Fortunately, Otis Radcliffe spoke insolently.

Fortunately, Kyle Radcliffe knocked over that bowl of noodles.

"At the time, only the Bead Pulse and the Royal Pulse knew of this matter. The Bead Pulse has held its troops back all along; the most likely one would be the Royal Pulse," Granny Xihua said, staring at her wrinkled hands, anxiety in her eyes.

"Losing the Life Extension Pill, our days are numbered, even drinking our daughter’s blood isn’t much effective," she said, putting her cup of tea back on the coffee table, her tone filled with sadness.

"The Royal Pulse is too mysterious, not just for you, even the Bead has never seen the Royal Pulse Vein Holder," Devlin stood up and paced ceaselessly: "It’s highly likely that the Royal Pulse did it. I’ll check who else could have encountered that bowl of chicken soup back then."

"No need to check," Granny Xihua shook her head, suddenly laughing, "You probably couldn’t guess who she is."

"Oh?"

Devlin quickly approached Granny Xihua, asking very anxiously, "What else do you know?"

"Many people in the Radcliffe Family are clones we’ve placed, but many are not," Granny Xihua narrowed her eyes, somewhat helplessly, "Knox Ridge has disappeared."

"When did this happen!"

Devlin felt dizzy and nearly fell.

"Four years ago, the night of the Snow Mountain Battle, Knox Ridge disappeared," Granny Xihua said, sitting on the couch and scoffing at herself: "Unexpected, isn’t it? Someone swapped the heavens right under your nose!"

The matters in Gonzalez City were always orchestrated by Devlin.

"Impossible! Knox Ridge has always been around!" Devlin roared like a lion, glaring at Granny Xihua, "That shrew has been alive and well to this day!"

Knox Ridge!

The nominal mother of Quella Radcliffe!

Also the person who has been with Julius Reed day and night!

"Impossible, I have checked every individual in the Radcliffe Family, there were no issues!" he said, holding his head, unable to accept this reality.

"On the night of the Snow Mountain Battle, Knox Ridge briefly disappeared. Coincidentally, three days ago, Knox Ridge disappeared again, but when found, she had become amnesiac."

Granny Xihua spoke weakly, "We’ve been tricked."

"Damn it..." Devlin gritted his teeth noisily!

At the same time.

Somewhere, in a splendidly ornate palace.

’Knox Ridge’ suddenly changed demeanor, her visage exuding an undeniable authority.

She ascended the steps, and the maids on both sides knelt down.

"Welcome, Empress!"

The voice echoed incessantly in the hall.

Slit!

’Knox Ridge’ abruptly tore off the mask on her face, revealing a stunningly beautiful face beneath.

She wore a crown and a phoenix robe.

Flaming red lips.

A veritable ice beauty.

"I heard, has someone from Shushan sought trouble with the Sage?"

The woman’s red lips moved slightly, asking coldly.

"Indeed!" A female official answered quietly.

"Pass my decree, order the Sect Leader of Shushan to die as an apology!" the woman fiercely flung her cape behind her and said coldly: "Four years, I’ve held back for four years! Isabella Warm, you wretch, I will kill you with my own hands!"