The ultimate husband

Chapter 4486

"Your Majesty!"

Lunaris General strode in quickly with Darryl in tow. He bowed respectfully. "I’ve returned, Your Majesty."

As he spoke, Lunaris General shoved Darryl onto the floor. Darryl had been bound with spiritual strength and thus could not move at all. He looked incredibly awkward.

In the blink of an eye, everyone's gazes in the Imperial Sky Palace fell onto Darryl.

Everyone looked slightly puzzled, including the Nine Heaven Emperor and the officials. Who was that man with a face full of red marks?

"Lunaris General."

The Nine Heaven Emperor quickly snapped back to his senses, asking with a frown, "Did you get anything from the Nine Mainland? And who is that?”

Due to the blood-red marks on Darryl's face, the Nine Heaven Emperor and the officials did not recognize him at first glance.

"Your Majesty."

Lunaris General saluted respectfully. "This is Darryl Darby. I found out that the fiend race killed him, but he was reborn. That's why his face looks like that."

Lunaris General continued to speak. "Also, the fiend race sent the twelve Fiend Martyrs to the Nine Mainland just to seize Darryl Darby..."

next few minutes explaining the situation and what he thought about it in

What?

once, the Imperial Sky Palace fell into

had been reborn? He had something to do with

"Darryl Darby!"

a deep breath. He watched Darryl silently before asking, "What's all this about the Holy Sky Stone? Also,

with rage

Ancient Ancestor had happened when Nuwa was talking about the Holy Sky Stone. Right after that, the fiend race had

those incidents were linked to each

'F*ck me!'

in frustration. He forced a bitter smile. "Your Majesty. I really don't

"You don't know?"

fiend race opened the Holy Sky Stone and then put out a witch hunt for you. Are you telling me you

could not take it anymore. He roared, "Punish him until

words rang through the air, Lunaris General strode forward quickly with

"Darryl Darby!"

say anything. Do you know what this is? It's the Spirit Whip. One lash is equal to am endless agony and torture of one's spirit. Speak now if

Motherf*cker!

chest pounded in fear and helplessness. "What am I supposed to say? I don't know anything." As he

enough to skin him

he knew nothing at