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Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 2439

For the past two years, Yang Jian has been North Moana’s Emperor. He ventured across the world and was famous. There was not a single person in the Nine Continents who did not know him. Besides, Yang Jian was famous for the past thousand years, and his power was unpredictable. Now that Donghue met him, he was really just like how everyone described him.

Sigh!

Finally, Donoghue took a deep breath and regained his thoughts as he asked politely, “Your Majesty, how did you end up being trapped here?”

Donoghue had been at the Ruins sea since the intense battle between the Nine Continents and the Raksasa Tribe. Hence, he did not know about Yang Jian’s battle with the Raksasa King.

“I was battling with the Raksasa King, and we both got injured!” Yang Jian said calmly. His tone was calm, but his eyes were burning with anger.

‘I’m Grandmaster Erlang; I’m famous all over the world. I thought I could easily kill the Raksasa King but did not know he’d be so powerful,’ he thought.

When he heard that, Donoghue nodded in silence. He was incredibly shocked in his heart.

‘So, the person that died at the cave entrance was the Raksasa King,’ Donoghue thought.

“Did you meet the Raksasa King on your way here?” Yang Jian asked, his eyes narrowing on Donoghue.

Donoghue did not lie and told him the truth. “He is dead.”

Once he heard that, Yang Jian was stunned. He then looked up at the sky and laughed, “Raksasa King, oh Raksasa King. Even though you are the only great leader from the Raksasa Tribe for hundreds and thousands of years, you still died by my hand!”

Yang Jian still did not know that the Raksasa King’s situation was just like his. Although he was severely injured, it was not life-threatening. Amastan should have rescued him, but Amastan decided to give up on him due to their power struggle.

As he heard Yang Jian’s laughter, Donoghue rolled his eyes.

Donoghue was not an idiot; he knew what Yang Jian was trying to do immediately.

Yang Jian nodded his head silently. “My abdomen is severely injured. I will make you my General if you can rescue me and fight the Raksasa Tribe with me.”

Yang Jian looked desperate at that moment. His abdomen had been pierced through, and his internal energy was completely drained. He was relying solely on his own determination and his own strength to be able to hang on.

‘Ha-ha! At the end of the day, you wanted me to rescue you,’ Donoghue laughed to himself.

“Your Majesty, as you can see, I am injured too. It’s very difficult for me to bring you up there in a short period of time. Besides, you’re asking me to rescue you despite the fact that we’ve just met. What benefit will I get from that?” he said, looking serious. Inside, he was laughing and felt excited.

‘Ha-ha! I was just thinking about how I can trick Yang Jian into passing me his technique. Who knew Yang Jian would ask for my help instead. This is going to save me a lot of trouble,’ Donoghue thought.

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