Chapter 472: Cheyenne, I'm Sorry I'm Late

The so-called sea burial ceremony involved the men in black robes dancing around in front of her like crazy gorillas. Cheyenne didn't appreciate this ritual dance in the least. In the middle stood a man with a green-faced and fanged mask, solemnly holding an ancient ceramic flute. Adrian personally held an umbrella for him. The black umbrella swayed restlessly in the wind, carrying a mournful sound. The eerie and exotic melody slowly flowed into her ears along with the storm. This melody... she recognized it. The rain grew heavier, starting from tiny droplets to a downpour, creating a cacophony on the sea surface. After finishing their ritual dance, the men in black robes, drenched in rain, gasping for breath, took down the wooden raft hanging at the stern. They untied the ropes on Cheyenne's hands and laid her back down on the small raft, surrounded by colorful flowers. Her body was soaked by the rain. The thin fabric clung tightly to her body, accentuating her curves. Her s