Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1232

Pitter-patter...

The Elysium Gate disciples rushed out from the Moonlight Manor.

"Who on earth is that? How atrocious!"

"Oh..."

Many of the disciples shouted angrily on their way out. Then, when they saw the corpses on the ground, they took in a sharp breath of cold air!

They were even more surprised when they saw Ambrose, who floated in mid-air!

The kid, who seemed to be only around ten years old, looked so vicious!

"My name is Ambrose. I'm an Incandescent Sect disciple! Is the Moonlight Manor an

Elysium Gate branch? I am here to destroy the Moonlight Manor! All Elysium Gate disciples, come out and die!" Ambrose said coldly as he gripped the Tyrant Hammer tightly.

Hum!

Ambrose discharged a powerful breath of aura as he dashed into the crowd!

"Argh..."

In the blink of an eye, along with a few screams, Ambrose's Tyrant Hammer hit dozens of Elysium Gate disciples. Their bones immediately broke into pieces and fell into a pool of blood.

Meanwhile, at the Divine Farmer's cave in North Moana.

Time had flown by; ten days had passed in the blink of an eye.

Darryl's injuries had slowly recovered under Yvette’s careful care.

Of course, Darryl was not fully healed yet. He still needed a few more days of recovery.

Even though Darryl had an exceptional physique, he was too severely injured, and he did not get immediate medical attention when he was wounded. Hence, he needed more time to recuperate, even when Divine Farmer was the one who treated him.

The relationship between Darryl and