Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1117

Robert frowned when he saw Darryl went into the building—he must have wanted to hide in there.

"Sir Box, what should we do?"

"This seems to be an office building. Shall we go after him?"

For a moment, the cultivators were hesitant.

The cultivation community had a tacit agreement, which was not to disrupt the ordinary folks' peaceful living. They would have to find solutions without involvement from ordinary people.

Several floors of the office building still had the lights on—there were workers on their overtime.

The cultivators were indecisive about their next move.

They were concerned that they might hurt innocent citizens while they pursued Darryl.

"Don't panic; we'll go through the floors to hunt him down. After we got him, don't start a fight." Robert's face was gloomy as he quickly made a decision.

"Alright!"

Everyone nodded at the command and rushed into the office building.

The group dispersed and began to search the building; they combed through the floors one by one.

Simultaneously, Darryl regretted his decision the moment he entered the office building.

Oh, f*ck!

There was nowhere to hide in the offices.

He panicked. Then, he passed by a room on the second floor. Darryl was stunned for a moment.

He saw the characters written on the wall in the room—calligraphy.

It was a calligraphy class.

A charming figure sat on the chair as she practiced her calligraphy—it seemed like she was the teacher.