“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!”

“Is Princess Yvette still alright?” Sloan could only ask Darryl when Ambrose was

the only person Sloan had missed when the New World

great.” Darryl smiled as

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

thoughtfully, “Take care, we’ll see each other again in the

of the main hall

others were the only ones left on Mount Emei. The cold rain continued

“Hubby!”

and hugged Darryl’s arm. She looked concerned when she asked,

smiled

had sustained severe injuries when Donoghue ambushed him, but his physical injuries were nothing compared to the blows that his mind had

had buried Megan in front of him, and that was a

the pit where

Woo!

did not know that my indifference would cause you so much

free, I’ll come

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