“Darryl!” Ambrose did not bother to say any other nonsense. He said coldly, “I just buried Megan, and I was prepared to bring you back to the Royal City to be judged as well. But, for Eira’s sake, I’ll let you off this time. You will not be so lucky the next time you’re in my hands.”

Since the rain had lightened, Ambrose waved his hands. “Everyone, listen up! Let’s go!” Then, he descended Mount Emei without a backward glance.

Darryl sighed as he looked at Ambrose’s back.

At that moment, Eira walked forward. She bit her lips and said, “Dad, I shall leave with my brother first. Please take care.”

Eira was a woman, so she was more sensitive. She could see that Darryl had many unexplainable struggles to have ended in such a tense state with Ambrose.

Hmm!

Darryl nodded and smiled.

Even though his son was against him, his daughter was kind and caring; so, he was slightly relieved.

Eira did not say anything else; she turned and left.

“Darryl!”

a conflicted expression. Then, she asked softly, “Is Princess Yvette still alright?” Sloan could only ask Darryl when Ambrose was not there; she finally had the

Sloan had missed when the New World Emperor

great.” Darryl smiled as he responded

the incident where Megan had forced Yvette to

Sloan relaxed before she said thoughtfully, “Take care, we’ll

Sloan turned and walked out of the main hall and chased after the New

the only ones left on Mount Emei. The

“Hubby!”

arm. She looked concerned when

Darryl smiled

injuries when Donoghue ambushed him, but his physical injuries were nothing compared to the blows

in front of him, and that was

the pit where they

Woo!

did not know that my indifference would cause you so much

I’m free, I’ll come to

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