Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 669

"You're digging your own grave." Sloan's gaze locked on Darryl.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop more than ten degrees!

Killing intent flashed in her eyes as Sloan gazed at both Darryl and the little fairy coldly, "Drag these two people down, chop them up and throw them into the sea."

How dare a smooth talker cracked a joke on her? He must have lived too long!

The Black and White Cavaliers lunged forward and produced the two long sabers in their hands. They were ready to cut Darryl!

Darryl was shocked, he was stunned.

F*ck! Sloan wanted to kill him over a

playful joke that he cracked. Who could he go for mercy?

"Commander Sloan, hold on."

An anxious voice sounded, in the nick of time. A person walked out of the cabin quickly.

It was Grandmaster of Heaven!

Darryl was shocked to see the grandmaster there!

He realized quickly that the Grandmaster of Heaven had defected to the New World.

Monica left Elysian Island for two reasons. The first was that she was pregnant with his own child. The second was because Elysian Island had joined forces with the New World.

The Grandmaster of Heaven took a few steps and bowed to Sloan, "Commander Xing Sloan, please be merciful... this person is called Darryl, and I belong to the Grandmaster of Heaven Cult."

The Grandmaster of Heaven was also very surprised to see Darryl there on the trip he embarked with Commander Sloan to evade the Universe World.

Sloan let out a breath after hearing that.

'F*ck! Who wanted that position anyway? And why is the title so weird... Little Marquis.'

Thousands of large ships from New World docked onshore.

"Report!"

A soldier walked over quickly, he said respectfully to Sloan in a half kneeling position. "Commander in chief, I've found about the six major sects in the Universe World and I've learned that they have all gathered in Donghai City. They claimed to resist to the day they died and will not let us in."

"How many people are there." Xing Yao asked.

"Commander in chief, their strength is about the same as ours, close to two hundred thousand members..." the soldier replied respectfully.

Sloan nodded. Her voice echoed throughout the place, "Listen up! Set up a tent nearby and prepare to take a good rest.

We'll attack first thing tomorrow."