The ultimate husband

Chapter 5781 f \ There was hope after all. The Raksasa tribe would be saved! Monna was of the firm opinion that Darryl was the hero of the Nine Continents, and there was nothing he I could not do. He had chased Donoghue into the Wild Deserted Secret Region and came back safe. He would not have any problems taking down the nine golden birds.

What...

Just then, Darryl arrived at the site. His chest lurched at the sight of the Three- legged Golden Birds.

What... What were these spirit beasts? Why did they have three legs? On top of that, the flames they were spitting were incredibly powerful.

To tell the truth, Darryl had encountered

many strange flames ever since he had begun cultivating.

I In fact, the Red Fayette Flame in his-body was only a further testament to the fact that Darryl was well-equipped with all flames.

Yet it was his first time seeing the flames coming out of the giant golden birds before him.

the type of heat that you could feel from a distance, like a blazing

know then that the golden birds were exploding with Blazing Sun Heavenly Flame, only specially

chest, Darryl landed

to welcome him, unable to hide the joy on her beautiful I face. "You came, Darryl." As she spoke, Monna moved to tug at Darryl's hand. Yet she held back

Darryl had, and would always be, one of Monna's crushes that she worshiped with all her heart. After all, he had done a great » deal for the

He looked Monna up and down,

few years, and

phenomenal job of highlighting her stunning curves, making her look

Whew...

gaze, Monna's

It was unheard of to think that the great Empress would become so shy in front of Darryl! Just then, the surrounding ministers strode over quickly as well to bow to Darryl. "At your service, Master Darryl." Everyone present

alright." As he spoke, Darryl turned to ask Monna, "What's going on here? Where did these gigantic golden birds come from? And what was the deal with that shift in the weather?" Monna let out a breath at the questions,

broke into

the gigantic birds that had been sleeping underneath..." Toward the end, Monna's gazewas I nothing but urgent. "I ask of you to help us, Darryl. Help the Raksasa tribe take down these nine strange birds, or all that we have worked so hard for all these