Chapter 537

"Sorry, I enjoy the scent of sandalwood, so it's a bit strong in here." A creak echoed, and the bedroom door opened. Iris helped Walter out. To everyone's surprise, Walter, who spoke with a hoarse voice, wasn't an elderly man as they had expected. He was a handsome, refined young man. He was dressed in a Victorian-era white robe and had thin-framed black glasses perched on his nose. His hair fell over his forehead, and his entire demeanor exuded elegance and frailty. Walter's complexion was pale, devoid of any trace of blood. He coughed twice into a handkerchief and said, "My apologies, everyone. My health is poor. Please excuse me." After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Walter said, "For you guys to break these superstitions is a monumental achievement for Hullbeck. Superstition harms people and the nation. Every moment it lingers, another life is endangered. Since you've debunked these superstitions, let's inform the villagers now! "Ms. Belrose, please go and notify the vill