Darryl laughed as he looked at Debra and said, "Your husband's character may be a little wild, but I spoke only the truth. The Elixir Sect is just a bunch of useless bastards."

He intentionally stressed the last two words as he looked across the entire hall.

"You are asking for death!"

Some of the elders were furious; they raised their blades as they started to wave their swords at Darryl.

A young man had humiliated their sect; how could they stand by and not kill him?

"Report…" A disciple ran into the hall from the back. He looked panicked as he knelt.

"Sect Master, something is wrong! Sect Mistress is sick again!" The disciple looked worried as he sweated profusely.

What?

When he heard that, Andy's face changed; he panicked like a child.

Andy's wife was Jody. They grew up together and had a great relationship. Two years ago, they had the grandest wedding ceremony in Great East's history. The event was known throughout the Great East, and everyone was envious.

They grew even