Darryl had once dashed into the New World Palace and wreaked havoc, but he had broken in without paying attention to its layout design so he was confused and disoriented when he got into the palace again. The New World Palace was not only enormous, but it also had a dense layout of buildings! Darryl was lost. Darryl not only had to find his way around so many buildings, but he also had to avoid the guards. When would he be able to locate Yvette's palace? He regretted that he did not ask Yvette the name of her residence when they parted ways. Just as Darryl felt depressed, a eunuch led two palace maids through the corridor next to where he stood. They approached very quickly. Darryl noticed that the palace maids held a tray with a few delicate dishes on it. He hid at the side hurriedly. "Quick!" The eunuch, who led the way, urged, "Hurry and send it over! Princess Yvette can't wait any longer." Princess Yvette… 'Is he referring to Yvette?' Darryl was thrilled wh
'Is he really Darryl?' Yvette had drunk a lot of wine, and she was tipsy. She rubbed her tired eyes for fear that she might have mistaken. 'It's him!' 'It's really Darryl!' Yvette's voice shook as she ran toward him quickly. "Darryl, you are here! You are finally here!" Yvette burst into tears when she said that! Darryl also had mixed feelings when he saw Yvett's excitement. He was heartbroken when he realized that she had lost weight again in just half a month after they last saw each other. Darryl opened his arms and pulled Yvette into an embrace. "Princess!" Sloan frowned and dashed forward to stand between them. She glared at Darryl. "How dare you! His Majesty has ordered us to arrest you, yet you dared to break into the palace! Are you here to surrender?" Sloan flipped her hand, and a Tang Sword appeared in her hand as intense internal energy gushed from her body! Darryl did not fluster; instead, he grinned wolfishly at Sloan. "Well, what do you want to do?"
'F*ck!' 'This woman thinks she can negotiate with me?' Darryl mumbled in his heart and then he gave Sloan a dry smile. "Tell me honestly—do you like me? Is that why you don't want me to leave with the Princess? If that's it, I don't mind having one more woman by my side!" Darryl understood what Yvette wanted to say by the way she looked at him. He knew that he should not be too hard on Sloan. However, Darryl only had to tease Sloan to vent the anger that almost suffocated him. "You—" Sloan trembled and couldn’t help beefing, "Don't be so vain. I like you? When pigs fly." "Darryl—" At the same time, the blushing Yvette held Darryl's arm and mumbled, "Just hold your tongue." She knew that Darryl had said that deliberately to Sloan, but it was too debaucherous. Darryl wanted to laugh. He felt so relieved when he saw how Sloan was embarrassed and angry, yet she had to hold those emotions to herself. Darryl ignored Sloan; he took Yvette into his arms and asked, "How ar
After she drank the wine, Yvette picked up a peanut with her chopsticks and fed it to Darryl. "This snack is great; Let me feed you." "You are so kind to me. I'll pour you more wine, then!" Darryl said with a wide grin. Yvette blushed. "Let me do it. As your woman, I should be the one to serve you..." The two whispered to each other; they forgot that Sloan was next to them. Of course, they did it on purpose; they wanted to show her. Yvette and Darryl were knowledgeable. They had a tacit understanding and worked together seamlessly to carry out their plan. They behaved affectionately like a married couple—they wanted to annoy Sloan so that she would leave them alone. "You two—" Sloan stomped her feet angrily when she realized that Darryl and Yvette had utterly ignored her presence. They cuddled, poured wine, and fed each other. Sloan could not bear to look at them as the distasteful scene hurt her. "Darryl!" Finally, Sloan could not take it anymore. She stood up ab
'The New World Emperor is here?' Darryl and Yvette, who had been laying down so comfortably, were taken aback. They quickly sprang to their feet. 'F*ck!' 'So many of the elites are coming?' Darryl sensed that there were five Martial Emperors from the footsteps that he heard. It seemed like they were at least at level three, and it turned out that the strongest of those five people was a level five Martial Emperor! Darryl was a little nervous after he sensed their powerful aura. Was Sloan not the only powerful cultivator in the New World after the Country Secretary's death? How did they have so many elites so suddenly? Darryl did not know that the New World Emperor had been scared since the last time he kicked up a storm in the palace. The Emperor had recruited many new elites to avoid the same situation again. Those elite cultivators had started to guard the Emperor 24 hours a day. "Darryl!" Yvette was anxious. "Quick! Hide under the bed." Sloan adored Yvette, so she
Darryl clenched his fists and let out a long sigh when he saw Yvette's agitation. He looked at Sloan. "Sloan, I beg you." Darryl felt disgusted to beg her like this. Sloan smiled and nodded in satisfaction. "Go then; hide under the bed!" Darryl took a deep breath and got under the bed under Sloan's smug gaze. Right after that, the New World Emperor slowly walked into the room accompanied by four people. Those four people seemed to be 34 years old. They wore the imperial guard's uniform, and they exuded a strong aura. It was just like what Darryl had sensed—those four people were powerful Martial Emperors, and the most powerful of them had a level five strength. Those four men served the New World Emperor, and they even had a title—Golden Dragon Guards! The last time Darryl wreaked havoc in the New World Palace and killed the Country Secretary in a matter of seconds, the New World Emperor had been very embarrassed so he began to recruit elite cultivators from the nine con
The bedchamber fell into silence for a while! Yvette looked at Sloan closely; she was so nervous that her palms started to sweat. Darryl was under the bed; he would not have a chance to escape if Sloan decided to tell the truth. "Your Majesty!" Sloan bit her lips. She kept a straight face as she said respectfully. "Darryl did not come here." Yvette relaxed when she heard Sloan's reply; she was delighted. 'Sloan didn't sell Darryl out!' Darryl also sighed in relief; he was moved. Unexpectedly, Sloan had kept her words; she was truly a Warrior Goddess whom everyone admired. "Alright!" The New World Emperor nodded. "That's good. I feel relieved, especially with Sloan around. I think Darryl would not dare to sneak in here." The New World Emperor looked at Yvette. "There is no point thinking about it as things will not change. Stop drinking and rest early!" Then, the New World Emperor waved his hand and left with the four Golden Dragon Guards. As soon as the Emperor left
Yvette sighed as she looked at Darryl. Then, she said disappointingly, "Darryl, perhaps you should leave. I'll figure a way out later. Do you know Moonlight Lake on the outskirts of the Royal City? I'll try to sneak out before the martial arts marriage tournament begins, and we can meet there!" Yvette had wanted to leave with Darryl. However, she knew that Sloan had told the truth. The New World Palace was heavily guarded by the elites that the Emperor had recruited. It would be difficult for Darryl to take her out of the palace unaided. Darryl clenched his fists tightly in distress. Sloan felt sorry for them, so she tried to comfort them. "Don't be too upset, Darryl. Once there is a chance, I will cover for the Princess." Sloan seemed to have softened her attitude toward Darryl when she realized that he was committed to Yvette. The genuine love between the two had touched Sloan. "Great!" Darryl took a deep breath and nodded after he heard what Sloan had said, but he co