“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;

Sloan had missed when the New

smiled as

her about the incident where Megan had forced Yvette to consume the Dark Day

“Take care,

and walked out of the main hall and chased after

were the only ones left on Mount Emei. The

“Hubby!”

moment, Lily walked forward and hugged Darryl’s arm. She looked concerned when she asked, “How are

Darryl smiled

injuries when Donoghue ambushed him, but his physical injuries were

front of him, and

the pit where they buried

Woo!

sorry, Megan. I did not know that my indifference would cause you

When I’m free, I’ll come to

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