Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 3300

What?

'That is the Damien family's live-in son-in-law?'

Moloch and the other killers were shocked when they heard Lancelot. At the same time, their eyes were gleaming.

Darryl's eyes were cold as he locked his gaze on Lancelot. "Did you kill Damien?"

"Yes!"

Lancelot spoke impassively, "The employer wants Damien's life and yours."

Darryl's eyes narrowed after hearing Lancelot's announcement. He spoke slowly to make himself clear. "Very well, tell me who the employer is!"

Lancelot laughed and sneered at him. "How boastful of you! You're only an insignificant live-in son-in-law! Well, you came all the way here, but you won't be able to leave here alive!"

After that, a sharp machete appeared in Lancelot's hand. He discharged his saint energy as he whizzed straight at Darryl!

Buzz!

The air became stagnant wherever Lancelot's figure shuttled past.

Darryl's anger erupted when he saw Lancelot act against him. "Alright, very well. You can go to hell for killing an unarmed old man!"

Whoosh!

Darryl flipped his wrist, and a white ball of flame leaped into the air. It eventually transformed into the shape of a lotus!

It was the White Lily Cold Flame!

In an instant, the temperature of the entire hall rose rapidly; the air was scorching hot!

What?

Lancelot's face changed drastically when he felt the scorching heat. He had a bad feeling about that.

Next, Darryl stared at Moloch, and his cold voice reverberated throughout the hall. "You are the leader of this sect? Tell me now, who the hell is the employer? Otherwise, I will destroy all of you!"

Moloch was furious to hear the threat! He pointed at Darryl and shouted, "What an arrogant kid! Kill him now! Kill him!"

Moloch was almost roaring when he spoke the last sentence.

Lancelot was Moloch's most prized subordinate, but the live-in son-in-law had killed the man mercilessly. Lancelot had died a tragic death.

Furthermore, the live-in son-in-law also threatened to wipe out the entire All Beings Sect. That was simply the biggest insult to Moloch.

He could not vent his wrath unless he killed Darryl immediately.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A dozen elite killers discharged their saint energy and grabbed their weapons as they charged at Darryl!

Moloch trained those elite killers, and every single one of them was not weak. The weakest among them was a saint king. They were extremely intimidating when they joined hands to go against Darryl.