Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 3189

"Okay, let me explain the rules." Kelly spoke as she looked around the hall.

"Whoever can lift the water tank by the door and hold it for the longest time wins!"

Then, Kelly sat down and raised her hand. "The time starts now."

Stallon shouted, "I'll go first!"

The giant man rolled up his sleeves, strolled toward the door, and grabbed the edge of the water tank with both of his hands. Then, he began to exert his strength gradually.

The muscles on Stallon's shoulders bulged, blue veins jumped into sight as he displayed his explosive strength.

Wow!

Everyone in the court nodded in admiration.

"Indeed, he deserves to be called Hunter's most formidable guard."

"His title is well-deserved!"

Hunter remained on his seat and drank leisurely when everyone was discussing the match. He looked very confident.

He was sure that he would win the game, so he thought about how to humiliate Dominic.

Dominic and Ivy frowned discreetly. They were panicked and anxious.

Especially Dominic; he was like a cat on hot bricks.

'I don't care too much about winning or losing that game or being humiliated by Hunter, but it would be troublesome if Mister Darryl becomes Hunter's slave.'

However, Darryl stood there calmly. He was observing the aura that Stallon discharged while secretly contemplating his opponent.

Darryl had already seen the Saint Energy level when he was fighting Holden, yet the Saint Energy discharged by Stallon seemed stronger.

However, Darryl did not fluster.

'So what if he's strong? It's just brute strength.'

Judging from Darryl's expression, many people thought he was frightened, and they burst out laughing.

"Look at that guy. He seems too scared to move now."

A grin broke across the Prince's face.

There was no suspense about the outcome of the match.

At the same time, someone had already started timing Stallon.

"One minute… two minutes!"

Stallon held the water tank steadily and motionlessly.

"Gosh! Ten minutes have passed since Stallon started, and he's still going strong. I envy Hunter for having such a brave and strong follower!" Someone among the crowd spoke, and then many people turned to look at Hunter.

Hunter was sipping a glass of fine wine in his hand.

He knew Stallon's strength very well. Ten minutes was easy; he could even go up to an hour easily.

Ugh!

Ivy sighed and whispered to Dominic, "Father, it looks like we are going to lose!"