Wendy had asked around; she learned that Daryl had become a traitor and joined the New World army.

So, she made her way to the New World camp in search of Darryl. Unexpectedly, she had found him!

"Where is my sister? Tell me!" Wendy sounded sombre, and the long sword in her hand made a low and grave whistling noise.

"My wife is in my tent, of course." Darryl looked at Wendy with a big smile as he teased her.

What?

‘Did he just call my younger sister his wife?’

Wendy’s pretty face distorted; she was struck in a stupor.

In Fuyao Palace, women were more superior to men. Men were only worthy as slaves! Their disciples would never get married in their lifetime.

Darryl was full of sh*t!

Many thoughts went through Wendy’s mind as she got angrier; her eyes flashed with murderous intent. "Shameless scum! How dare you slander my sister! You must have a death wish!”

A formidable aura emanated from Wendy as she thrust her sword forward!

Damn it! Pushed by emotion, she attacked him