The ultimate husband

Chapter 2563

Chapter 2563

''Yea , talking to arrogant Nine Continents men like this one here is just a waste of time!'' The Raksasa

soldiers couldn't conceal their excitement as none of them would believe that Darryl had the skill to

dodge the punch, and were all thrilled waiting for Darryl's inevitable death. The merchants from the

Nine Continents in the distance turned their head around and looked away while Cheyenne gasped

and covered her eyes without realizing. In her mind, Darryl might have been the sworn brother of her

master, but with such severe injury, how could he possibly withstand a punch that powerful?

Baam! Just as everyone else at the scene were caught in their own thoughts, the two figures that

belonged to Darryl and Batu connected, sending out a wave of earth-shaking vibration.

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''Ugh...'' A muffled grunt was heard from Batu before he was sent flying into the distance until he hit

the pile of stack over a hundred meters away, choking in his own blood. Batu paled and sweat

started to form on his face at the tremendous pain. His right arm was already broken!

What? Jaws were dropped at the unexpected turn of event and every single person was frozen in shock.

How...howwas that possible? The kid really was this powerful? Instantly, their faces were filled with horror as all

eyes gathered on Darryl, only to find that Darryl hadn't budge even the slightest from where he was standing.

''What?'' Jack's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked over to Batu who was laying on the ground and turned to study

Darryl with a frown. How...how did this happen? Batu was the strongest man he had working under him, who could

easily kill a bull with one punch. Yet he had been defeated by this Eastern boy!

Cheyenne was shivering as she looked dazedly at Darryl, unable to utter a word. This man had yet to recover from

his injury, who would have thought that he could still be so powerful?

''Well?'' Darryl calmly turned his attention back to Jack. ''I told you that your man is no match for me! Besides,

sometimes it takes more than violence to solve problems.'' Darryl didn't bother to cast a look over to Batu.

F*ck! Jack looked as though he had been forced to endure great humiliation and his rage was roaring within him

with each word Darryl had spoken.

''Did you really think you could get away without a scratch after beating my warrior?'' Jack stared viciously at

Darryl and said, ''Even if you managed to leave, you are not going to get out of the Rock City alive.'' He was the

mayor of the Rock City, never had he suffered such humiliation, in front of all these people, no less. How could he

live with himself if he chose to back down and let

Darryl go now?

Not needing any further command, the Raksasa soldiers around them instantly marched forward and

surrounded Darryl. More and more soldiers were still pouring into the hall, each holding a spear made

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of unique material.

''Jack?'' Just as the situation was about to escalate, a chilling yet somehow pleasant voice echoed

throughout the hall. An alluring figure that entered with over a dozen guards behind her. It was none

other than the Raksasa Queen Natalie Celtic and behind her were the Twelve Gods of the Raksasa

Tribe. She was dressed in a leather long dress as white as the first snow that outlined her curves. Not

only did she ooze confidence and untamed beauty, her presence as the queen was undeniably

powerful. The crowd, especially the men, wereinstantly hypnotized by her beauty.

Darryl, too, couldn't help but to stare as a smile slowly appeared on his lips. It had been years and

Natalie seemed to have gotten more attractive as time went by.