[{"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-2012":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},1750446,2236,"Chapter 2010 - Capítulo 2010: 2010: Burial Sacrifice","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-2012",2012,"\u003Cp>Capítulo 2010: Chapter 2010: Burial Sacrifice\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emperor was perceptive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew who could be offended in Demarco Mount, and who could not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Offending Julius Reed would at most land him in jail for a meal, but offending Hiddy might get him beaten to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to provoke men than to offend women.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially such a…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Powerful woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Little girl, I don’t care who you are, but what you’re doing now is no different from digging your own grave.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Martial Arts Association’s president was furious on the other end of the phone, but his long years of experience allowed him to remain calm in any situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Listen to me, let him go. In front of everyone present, slap yourself a few times, and we’ll let this go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spoke slowly, very calmly: “This is your best chance. Our Martial Arts Association does not wish to make things difficult for a woman. If you miss it, don’t blame us for being ruthless.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These words echoed through the speakerphone, clearly reaching everyone’s ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiddy couldn’t care less.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a minor role wasn’t worth her time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Corbin Lee, coffins are for dead people, and this young man is still alive. Putting him in there is indeed inappropriate.” Hiddy said coldly, with her hands behind her back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did she cave in?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial artists present whispered among themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who knew Hiddy’s identity were skeptical.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some also thought the times had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the once-powerful figures had to face the fact that the Martial Arts Association now led the martial world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, many believed that overly romanticizing past martial artists was a bit nostalgic!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Martial arts are progressing; people today might not be worse than before!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Technology, civilization, etc., are perfect examples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And, of course, there is longevity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the vast majority of martial artists didn’t know about the existence of the immortals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The deaths on the Dusty Platform caused many martial arts heritages to be lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Miss, if you knew today would come, why did you do what you did before?” A young master stood up, scoffing at Hiddy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was famous young and had a high opinion of himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he decided to side with the Martial Arts Association, speaking rudely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Backing down now? Isn’t it a bit late?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After he spoke, Hiddy turned and pointed to this Young Master. “You’re the second one.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What second one?” The young master was puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the coffin, Ulysses Huntington, nailed in, heard the conversation outside clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bitch, I’m going to scar your face!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was furious!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had returned triumphantly hoping to make a splash, but he found himself in such a sorry state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luckily, this woman wasn’t crazy; she recognized her mistake and backed down to the Martial Arts Association.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this matter cannot be left at that!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you knew today would come, why did you do what you did before.” An old man sitting in a chair shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The times have changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As strong as the Grandmaster, even in death, there is no peace.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The ambitions of the Martial Arts Association are growing larger. We mustn’t choose the wrong side.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd gathered, whispering to each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corbin Lee then spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth, holding a steel knife in one hand, walked step by step to the coffin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hurry up!” Ulysses Huntington was in pain, but to show his strength, he acted calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He even thought about which foot to take out of the coffin first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He should calmly walk over and slap Hiddy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt a flash of cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensation gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corbin Lee chopped off Ulysses Huntington’s head with a knife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood splattered on the phone camera, staining it red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first-floor hall fell into silence again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many were dumbfounded, not expecting this turn of events.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The big sister was right, coffins are for dead people!” Corbin Lee grabbed Ulysses Huntington’s headless body and pulled it out. “What’s a living person doing here!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said and threw the corpse away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving only the head inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Outrageous!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the phone, even with the president of the Martial Arts Association’s good manners, he couldn’t help but get angry!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corbin Lee smashed the phone with a knife, impatiently said: “Like a fly, so noisy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone swallowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the situation wasn’t quite right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The second one.” Hiddy looked at her red nails calmly and said: “His mouth was too chatty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Understood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Corbin Lee said this, the young master realized what was going on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I warn you! I am a young master, the sect behind me is not something you can provoke! If it really comes to a fight, it’s nothing more than the fish dying…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young master’s words weren’t finished when he felt a shadow flash in front of him\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corbin Lee slapped him on the face, all his teeth fell out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young master?” Corbin Lee sneered, holding his jaw with one hand. “I’ve killed more young masters than the Grandmaster had women.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone exclaimed, “More than a thousand young masters have died at your hands?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed beside him wore a sullen expression, somewhat helpless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since when did he become a thousand-man slayer?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Corbin Lee, he could prepare to be a groom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corbin Lee didn’t have the patience to bicker with them about the Grandmaster’s romantic history, so he crushed the young master’s jaw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pushing him to the side of the coffin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking down at him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood gushed, spreading over the coffin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The head landed inside, facing Ulysses Huntington’s head-on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Continue.” Hiddy calmly said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Completely unfazed by such a scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Big sister, you don’t want these things, do you?” Whitaker Dog tentatively pointed at the bodies on the ground, speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Throw them away.” Hiddy glanced, responding faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You kill but don’t bury; I’ll handle it for you.” Whitaker Dog wasn’t bothered, directly tossed Ulysses Huntington’s body onto a table, and grabbed a lighter from Julius Reed’s altar, pulling out a bag of chili powder from his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unashamedly roasted the meat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiddy’s brazen killing had already instilled fear in them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whitaker Dog was stirring trouble again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smell of roasting wafted, Whitaker Dog picked up a bottle of beer, feeling exhilarated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey… buddy.” The emperor leaned in, having already printed screenshots from the surveillance and circled those about to die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He found himself at ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corbin Lee was doing all the work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you doing?” Whitaker Dog glanced at him, curious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Taste?” The emperor awkwardly asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn! Who would’ve thought there’d be someone as twisted as me, Whitaker Dog, in the world! Come on, taste!” Whitaker Dog wasn’t polite, directly vacating a spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emperor was ecstatic!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned over, both hands fumbling around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But soon, Whitaker Dog felt something amiss. “You’re actually eating this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emperor nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ugh~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whitaker Dog couldn’t help but lean over the table, retching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The coffin was filled with heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corbin Lee returned to the entrance, pulling out a cigarette.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lit it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you all for attending the Grandmaster’s burial.” Hiddy, with her back to the filled coffin, calmly said: “Demarco Mount cannot fall. Remember, those who disgrace the Grandmaster cannot regret it because the dead have no chance to regret.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1208,"2026-06-06T17:05:53.715Z",1,"novelbin.me","ae9d413df7ca7cb98a732309107c7a5d62b08afadc27847375802cd1e4bd91f3","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-2013","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-2011",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]