[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law":3,"chapter-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1824":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Legend of Dragon Son-in-law",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1750108,2236,"Chapter 1822: 1822: A Slip-Up","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1824",1824,"\u003Cp>Chapter 1822: Chapter 1822: A Slip-Up\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lillian Tompson was startled, her hand movements came to a halt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she forced herself to stay silent and continued attempting to withdraw her arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically, those in the room should have been ensnared by the illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Davion possesses great skill, failure was not an option.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They must be seeing her within the illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet an illusion is just an illusion, two entirely different worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Saintess, if you don’t stop, I might have to offend you.” Hercules Marsh’s voice was filled with discontent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After saying this, Lillian Tompson continued to reach into the lamp, grabbing that arm!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon touching the arm, a warm sensation spread throughout her body!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This arm, undoubtedly belonged to the remains of Pruitt Wilde.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After two warnings, a steel fork flew directly towards Lillian Tompson!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing the danger, Lillian Tompson swiftly sidestepped, the steel fork embedded almost entirely into the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking advantage of the moment, Lillian Tompson once again reached into the lamp!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if stolen, the item must be brought back!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s the ancestral remains they’ve searched for countless years!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Hercules Marsh and the others gave her no opportunity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With gusts of cold wind approaching, Lillian Tompson had no choice but to abandon the arm within the lamp, leaping down and rolling on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had just landed when the flying knives grazed past the hanging lamp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Saintess, I never expected you to covet our Black Pine League’s treasured item.” Konrad Marsh and Hayden Marsh stood at the door with the East Sea demon, blocking the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hercules Marsh then stood up, taking the black dragon sword, stepping down step by step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Care to explain?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it weren’t for the master’s intervention breaking the illusion, the treasure would have been stolen tonight!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the arm providing spiritual power, how could the Ten Hall Yama function?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You…” Lillian Tompson was a bit surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sorcerer failed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harboring ill feelings towards her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why wasn’t anyone here entrapped by the illusion?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our detection of the illusion you crafted relies on the master’s keen perception.” Hercules Marsh said, pointing at Gerrit Harris: “Saintess, do you know who he is? He is Gerrit Harris! One of the top three in the world at formation!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite his bold words, Hercules Marsh still felt a bit apprehensive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Gerrit Harris weren’t here, they would have certainly been trapped in the illusion, caught off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The treasure passed down by the Black Pine League for centuries would likely be stolen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So, the Ghost Martial Tribe are thieves! I once wondered why you’d be so kind to help us.” Hayden Marsh angrily pointed at Lillian Tompson: “Saintess, what do you mean by this? If you don’t explain, you won’t be leaving today!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s intolerable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who were the three Marsh brothers?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Great Grandmasters, royal lineage!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They command wind and rain, backed by a reliant like Gerrit Harris.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet now, they’ve been teased by the Ghost Martial Tribe!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their presence, brazenly stealing treasures!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Treating them as nonentities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The insult was immense!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gerrit Harris?” Lillian Tompson was slightly flustered, but now that the situation was exposed, panic was pointless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being capable of breaking the sorcerer’s illusion indicated that the one who did so must be highly skilled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Gerrit Harris really was top three in the world at formation, it was understandable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Indeed, it is I.” Gerrit Harris sat on the chair, speaking with a smile: “Young lady, why are you trying to take what’s above?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the inner hall, there’s only one lampshade overhead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The huge spotlight dazzled anyone who looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it weren’t for Hercules Marsh and the others leading Gerrit Harris over, he wouldn’t know such a powerful remnant was hidden up there!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the martial arts world, this was a treasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A supreme treasure!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, when this young lady entered, she went directly for the lamp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could there be an insider?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have my reasons for taking it.” Lillian Tompson stood in the center of the inner hall, coldly stating: “Master Harris, why are you here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He is our master!” Hercules Marsh strode in front of Lillian Tompson, placing the black dragon sword against her neck: “Speak! What exactly is the Ghost Martial Tribe up to?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You can kill me, but you can’t afford the consequences.” Lillian Tompson looked at Hercules Marsh with a disdainful gaze, gently pressed her fingers against the blade and pushed it away!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is the Black Pine League! We three are the League’s controllers, along with our master supporting, what harm in killing you? Believe me, I can wipe out your entire Ghost Martial Tribe!” Konrad Marsh folded his arms, his disdainful attitude towards Lillian Tompson extremely apparent!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such arrogance is intolerable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The young lady’s tone is rather tough, quite reminiscent of someone.” Gerrit Harris recalled the arrogance of West Tower when meeting him in the wilderness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, West Tower eventually proved he indeed had the arrogance to back it up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this Ghost Martial Tribe Saintess?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The expert outside who crafted the illusion, care to come in for a chat?” Saying this, Gerrit Harris suddenly flicked his sleeve!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The main hall door was instantly shattered!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following a muffled sound, there was silence outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It must be their Ghost Martial Tribe’s High Priest!” Konrad Marsh drew his Longsword, kicked open the door, and rushed out!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But outside, there was not a soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a pool of blood was left on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough, they are experts. If I weren’t here today, you’d certainly be caught.” Gerrit Harris did not pursue but picked up the dagger on the ground, dispelled the formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this time, he absolutely could not leave this room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To prevent anyone from luring the tiger from the mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that arm was taken, the active time of the Ten Hall Yama would greatly reduce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, how is she to be handled?” Hercules Marsh pointed the sword at Lillian Tompson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lock her up for now, we’ll deal with West Tower first.” Gerrit Harris extended his hand and flicked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three fine silver needles flew out, striking Lillian Tompson’s legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“These three silver needles can seal her for 48 hours. Within 48 hours, I will personally oversee, it’s impossible for the outsider to rescue her. As for the Ghost Martial Tribe, I truly haven’t heard of them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerrit Harris waved his hand, while Hercules Marsh lifted Lillian Tompson like a chick, throwing her into a corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Within 48 hours, if you confess, we can consider leniency. Otherwise, your life enters its countdown from this moment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerrit Harris stated calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he doesn’t know the Ghost Martial Tribe, possessing an outside illusion master indicates this organization is certainly powerful!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the Saintess captured, within 48 hours, the Ghost Martial Tribe will certainly react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, Gerrit Harris picked up a teacup and took a sip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Poof!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the next moment, he spat it out!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the teacup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unbeknownst when, a small black snake was swimming inside!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Caution!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerrit Harris was startled and immediately threw away the teacup, overturning the table!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of spiritual power-infused talismans flew out in an instant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suspended in mid-air!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve heard, your Black Pine League isn’t loyal to the Saint Lord?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange voice echoed from outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A male in a green robe with facial markings slowly walked into the inner hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On his arm, several black snakes coiled around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The snakes, still flicking their tongues.\u003C\u002Fp>",1243,"2026-06-06T17:05:48.267Z",1,"novelbin.me","88e3317f36e5371c3451b8bd2d47478fa9a088c99d86a72dff172371c77204f5","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1825","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1823",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]