Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1129

Yvette sensed that the lame man in front of her was extremely powerful—so powerful that she could not tell his strength accurately.

"Hey!" Sawyer yelled arrogantly and contemptuously toward Ford. "Hey, Cripple! What is this place? How do we get out of here?"

The Grandmaster Heaven Cult had chased him all the way down the canyon.

Along the way, Yvette did not hide her anger from Sawyer.

Therefore, Sawyer was extremely irritated. He looked down on Ford when he saw the man's shabby clothes.

Ford's eyes immediately widened when Sawyer called him a cripple. He said coldly, "There is no exit. If you fall, you’ll be here until the day you die. Don't disturb my meditation!"

Ford did not even look at Sawyer after he said that. He turned around and left.

Sawyer was furious that Ford treated him that way. He felt humiliated, so he shouted, "Hey, Cripple! How dare you be so arrogant? Are you looking for death?"

Hum!

A powerful breath of aura emanated from Sawyer's body.

The next second, Sawyer hit Ford's back.

He did not feel as bad when Yvette mocked him.

However, he could not allow a disabled person to show such contempt for him. As she realized what would happen, Yvette furrowed her eyebrows and tried to remind Sawyer to be careful. However, she held back the words that came to her lips.

Sawyer was too arrogant.

Ford wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Be careful, Mister..."

Ambrose couldn't help reminding Ford.

He was too young; he could not see the difference in strength between Sawyer and Ford. He was also worried, so he warned Ford of the danger because the man was old and had a lame leg.

Slap!

In the blink of an eye, Sawyer's palm hit Ford's back.

At the last second, Ford managed to respond quickly. He turned around and met Sawyer's palm!

Boom!

The two palms collided, which released a dull tone of vibration. Sawyer groaned and stepped back. He was forced to fall back until he hit a tree and came to a stop.

Puff!

As Sawyer tried hard to his footing, his face turned ashen, and then he spat a mouthful of blood.

Sawyer had no idea that the lame man had been a prominent figure in the Great East Continent more than ten years ago.

'What?'

'How can that be?'

The lame man was so powerful!