My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1984

"Which one of you won the drumstick?"

Gardiner said as he flew up into the air lazily.

"Instead of stopping them, you're adding fuel to the fire, and fanning the flames!"

Henry was speechless.

"That's on the Hong Clan for being so stingy, only giving them twenty chicken drumsticks each!"

Gardiner replied with a smile.

"20 chicken drumsticks per person... and you guys still think it's too little?"

Henry shook his head helplessly.

"Henry, how are you feeling?

Have you noticed anything serious with your body?"

Dickie ignored the others and looked at Henry.

"I'm fine..." Henry answered while looking at the statue of the goddess on the square thoughtfully, "That is your saint, isn't it?"

Henry had already noticed the statue of the goddess early on.

He found that the features of the goddess statue was extraordinary and graceful, almost exactly similar to Sylvia! The only difference was that there was a pair of multi-coloured wings on the back of the goddess statue.

However, the wings were folded and looked like a colourful dress.

"That's right! She's the Saint of our Hong Clan. She's the one who opened up the Vast Thousand Worlds!"

Priest Dickie said.

"What?

"The Vast Thousand Worlds... was created by her?"

Henry was a little surprised.

Could his wife have been so powerful?

"Indeed! The Vast Thousand Worlds was originally a chaotic place. The saint of the Hong Clan arrived here to split the chaos apart and nurture all living things. From then on, only did people, practitioners, and the Three Great Dynasties come into existence!"

Priest Dickie said with a sigh.

"Then why... did she come here?"

Henry asked curiously.

"That, I can't tell you." "Then take me to see her!"

Henry said.

"You... How do you know that the Saint has already arrived at Hong Mountain?"

Dickie asked with surprise.

"I know far more than you can imagine!"

Henry replied, his lips curved into a slight smile.

"All right, come with me."

Priest Dickie took Henry to a palace on the platform square.

These palaces were simple and plain, they did not seem to be decorated with much extravagant decorations.

Even the rooftops were covered with feathers.

However, these palaces were very big and looked magnificent! In the deepest rungs of the palace was an altar.

On the altar sat the most beautiful woman of that generation, Sylvia Lin! "Sweetheart!"

Henry rushed over to Sylvia, wanting to hug her! "Whoom!"

An invisible force slammed into Henry, throwing him to the ground.

"Don't treat the Saint with such disrespect!"

An authoritative voice sounded.

An elder with clear eyes, white hair, and white eyebrows walked out from the side of the altar.

"Great Priest!"

All of the members of the Hong Clan bowed in respect.

It seemed that this old man was the Great Priest, the man with the highest status in the Hong Clan at present! "What do you mean by disrespect! She is my wife. I can hug and kiss her as I please. That's none of your business!"

Henry leapt up from the ground and walked towards the altar again.

When he walked to the front of the altar, that mysterious force blocked him once more.

However, Henry stepped forward very slowly this time, so he was not sent flying.

"She could be considered as your wife in the ancient land, but now on Hong Mountain, she's our Saint. You shall not desecrate her!"

The Great Priest said coldly.

"Desecrate?

"She is my wife in the ancient land, we spend every night in the same bed, yet you're saying that I'm desecrating her?"