The ultimate husband

Chapter 5882

"Ho ho..."

Tyson stood looking Veron up and down, calling out to Bowen mockingly. "You've got some luck to have such a pretty woman looking out for you. It's a shame she's going to die soon." As he spoke, Tyson stroked the Sunset Bow before saying, "Tell me how to activate the bow if you don't want your darling girl dying here. This is your last chance."

The blow he had cast was not fatal, as he was planning to use Veron to blackmail Bowen.

F*ck!

Bowen clenched his fists, hardly able to believe his anger.

Was Tyson even human, using Ninth Lady to threaten him...

Yet amidst his rage, Bowen began to hesitate at the frail look on Veron's face. He might as well tell Tyson, right? Ninth Lady had saved his life twice, and he could not watch her die here...

At the thought, Bowen took a deep breath as he looked at Tyson. "Will you keep your promise?"

"Of course!" Tyson smiled.

Whew!

Bowen took a deep breath. He was about to speak when Veron cut him off.

"No, don't."

shouting at Bowen, "Don't be an idiot! Even if you tell him, he's not going

Tyson. "To hell with you, bastard!" As the words rang through the air, Veron soared forward as she drew her long sword

his expression nothing but mocking. "No, no. This

efforts were going to go to waste if his men were to accidentally

Bowen's eyes, and that

riders backed off immediately at

no time, exploding once again to meet

an eye, a fierce battle

far from weak, but she was fighting against the most powerful warrior of the Raksasa tribe. It had barely been a few rounds before she

enough, Tyson was able to find the chance to land a blow onto Veron's back. She let out a dull hum, stumbling

Tyson was nothing

at being able

lady's not going to take much more. Are you going to tell

en

"Stop it, stop it! I'll talk!" He would

the words rang through the air, Veron cut him off yet again. "No, you mustn't. Have you forgotten how your father and your family died, big

"..."

as if