The civil and military officials knelt and shouted in unison. Lord Kenny stood up slowly and strode out of the hall. When he reached the back bedchamber entrance, a smile crept onto his face. A slender figure with a beautiful face sat quietly on the soft and exquisite bed. She looked sad and troubled; tears had welled in her eyes. It was Monica. Lord Kenny approached her slowly. Then, Lord Kenny stretched his hand out and pinched Monica's chin. He leaned forward and whispered into her ear. "My dear, I will issue an imperial decree to crown you as my Empress tomorrow, you—" Before Lord Kenny could finish speaking, Monica pushed him away, shook her head and said, "Your Majesty, please let me go. You know that I only have Darryl in my heart. We're not fated—" Monica looked sorrowful and miserable when she said that. Darryl had been severely injured, and she did not have any news about his condition. Her heart ached even more when her son, Ambrose, had stood with Lor
Meanwhile, on an unnamed deserted island. The night passed like a fleeting moment. "Darryl!" It was still early in the morning, and Darryl was sound asleep. Then, he heard a loud and impatient cry from the Empress. "I'm hungry; go get me some food." The Empress shot a disgusted look at her incompetent son-in-law. 'How could he still be sleeping at this hour when the sun is already out? And I had to wake him up!' "Okay," Darryl replied as he sat up in a daze. Darryl had been meditating and cultivating the night before that, and he had only gone to bed in the wee hours! Yvette was also awake. She took Darryl's hand, smiled and said, "Hubby, let's go fishing by the sea!" The Empress frowned and said firmly, "Yvette, let him go by himself. You can stay with me." A moment later, the Empress thought of something and told Darryl, "By the way, I don't feel like eating fish today. We've been eating fish every day. Go and catch a few hares!" Darryl was stunned after he heard
She saw hundreds of royal guards with lit torches in their hands. Each of them was extremely powerful; they were at least a Level One Martial Emperor! The person who headed the group of guards wore a long official's robe. He had a sneer on his face—he was Florian! Besides that, a large number of royal guards also swarmed in her direction! It was an ambush! Sloan was shocked to see the scene, but she was the New World Continent's Warrior Goddess. Even in the face of such a situation, she was still fearless! Her eyes were fixed on Florian. Florian laughed. He cracked a proud and cunning smile on his face. "Commander Sloan, I didn't expect the first person to break into the prison is not Darryl, but you—" Florian's eyes slid up and down Sloan's body when he said that. He had set up an ambush to wait for Darryl because he knew that the fugitive would go there to save the Carter family. However, he did not expect to see Sloan instead! "So beautiful," Florian muttered as his
Even though Sloan's Rocky was mighty, it could not manage the attacks from so many elites in the palace. Rocky's beefy body had been cut a few times, and his blood oozed incessantly! Boom! Sloan quickly withdrew her Rocky after she noticed that it had been heavily injured. A royal guard took the opportunity to creep up and knocked the Tang Sword out of Sloan's hand.At the same time, Florian took the opportunity to ambush her; he quickly tapped on Sloan's acupoints. Sloan was not fast enough to react; she trembled and lost her mobility entirely.Then, several royal guards ran forward and tied Sloan up. "Master Darby." One of the royal guards, who attempted to ingratiate himself with Florian, said, "Should we put her in prison, too?" "Why?" Florian glared at him and feigned a righteous look. "As a former commander who snuck into the prison to rescue Darryl's comrades, I'm sure she knows where Darryl's hiding place. Bring her to my chamber, and I'll interrogate her." Fl
Suddenly, he heard footsteps from the nearby beach! 'Damn it!' 'There's someone else on this island?' Darryl listened to the footsteps, and his mind went blank. 'So, there are people on this island?' He sensed that the person was an elite; they could be at Heaven Ascension level! 'F*ck!' 'Isn't this a deserted island? I went around by myself last night, and there was no one on the island!' Darryl quickly took a Power Suppression Pill and swallowed it! The Power Suppression Pill could hide a cultivator's true strength. Darryl took it because he wanted to be cautious, not because he was afraid. It did not matter who was on the island; Darryl knew that he had to be careful. After all, he was quite well-known on all nine continents. He had better not reveal his identity!After Darryl took the Power Suppression Pill, he saw a sexy figure flying toward him from the ocean. She was too fast; in the blink of an eye, she had arrived in front of Darryl! Gasp! Darryl was s
"Err... Senior... No, Fairy Sister, I shall leave now if there's nothing else you need," Darryl said politely. Then, he turned around and left. Initially, Darryl had wanted to address the woman as his senior, but he did not think it was right, so he quickly corrected himself and called her fairy sister. Slap! After Darryl took two steps, the woman in the long purple dress suddenly reached out and grabbed Darryl's wrist. She stepped forward, grabbed Darryl and flew toward the sea. Darryl was shocked and angry. The woman had suppressed his internal energy, and he could not do anything at all! "Fairy Sister, what are you doing? I'm just a fisherman; please don't kill me!" Darryl screamed as he pretended to be very frightened. The beautiful woman in purple dress responded flatly, "Don't shout. I won't kill you." 'Why take me if you won't kill me?' Darryl muttered in his heart when he was taken to the beach. He was shocked when he saw the scene by the seaside. He gasped as h
'What? Did I hear him right?' 'This kid is not willing to be my disciple?' The other disciples had a complex expression on their faces; some of them gave Darryl weird stares. It was the first time that their master had offered to take a disciple, yet the kid had refused her so curtly! 'Is he crazy?' "You don't want to be my disciple?" The beautiful woman in a purple dress frowned slightly and said, "Darren, you are a cultivator; how can you possibly be willing to be a fisherman? You can't be a loser. I think you have a good background. That's why I offered to take you in as my disciple." She was arrogant and haughty when she said that. "Do you know who I am? Do you know how many people in these nine continents want to be my disciple?" "Well..." Darryl asked quizzically, "May I ask who are you, Fairy Sister?" The beautiful woman cracked a smile and said arrogantly, "Have you heard of the Holy Saint Sect'?" The Holy Saint Sect? Darryl shuddered; he was stupefied.
For a brief moment, the atmosphere on the huge ship was extremely solemn; all the disciples held their breath. Finally, after ten seconds, Diana chuckled. She looked at Darryl and said, "Darren, if you don't want to be my disciple, then we wouldn't be related at all. If so, why would I give you a boat?" Then, her face turned apathetic. "I can tell you that we are more than ten thousand kilometers away from the mainland. Even if you are a Martial Saint, you would only last halfway if you were to fly back. You might die from starvation or drowning. Your only chance to survive this island is to be my disciple." 'How petty of her!' 'I was only asking for a boat. It's fine if she doesn't want to give it to me as I've refused to be her disciple. Why would she try to scare me?' However, Diana was right. The mainland was more than ten thousand kilometers away from the island, so it was impossible for him to fly back with Yvette and the Empress in two. Darryl had a Rocky, but the cr