Woo!

Dax sighed when he heard that. Then, he smiled. “Yes, I’m sure he will. Darryl is a cat; he has nine lives—”

“Master.”

Suddenly, a disciple entered the hall. He sounded anxious when he said, “Master, Mistress, something bad has happened. Something terrible!”

The disciple panted and sweated profusely.

“What’s with all the panic?” Dax said curtly. “Speak properly!”

Then, Dax picked up his tea and casually took a sip.

The disciple sweated profusely. “Master, something bad has happened. Elysium Gate’s Sect Master, Brother Darryl has died!”

‘What?’

Dax shuddered as he stood up immediately. He stared at the disciple; his mind was blank. “What did you say? Darryl is dead?!”

He was in shock; he let go of his teacup, and it shattered into pieces as it dropped onto the floor.

still beside him, trembled

Darryl had nine lives—how

Princess Yvette. Just before the tournament, Darryl snuck into the palace and wanted to take the Princess away,

clenched his fist tightly; he was extremely sad. “Then, the cultivators from the palace ganged up against Brother Darryl and attacked him.

“Darryl…”

stumbled backward as

next second, the man roared, “Gather all our disciples and follow me to destroy the New World Royals! We have to avenge

the last sentence;

anything were to happen to him, he would make the New World Royals pay—an eye for an eye, and no

“Yes, Master.”

was furious, so he

at the

chatted happily in the

sexy; all of them had alluring bodies. They were Debra Gable, Yvonne Young, Monica

the mistress of the

been living with each other for quite some time, and Susan had liked

were all pretty, gentle, and kind; anyone would

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