Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1454

Darryl was laughing to himself when he noticed the New World Emperor entered the competition venue with a group of officials as the competition was about to start.

Florian stood up upon receiving the New World Emperor’s signals and loudly said, “Everyone! Today’s competition rules are simple. It will be by elimination.

“There’ll be a guard, holding a box, passing by you later. Each of you will draw a number. Those with the same number will go against each other with the loser eliminated and the winner proceeding to the next round…”

Florian was already at a Martial Emperor level at that moment, hence his not loud voice was thick and clear as it resonated through the entire competition venue.

Florian then waved his hand and a few royal guards suddenly walked toward the contestants with wooden boxes.

Darryl casually drew a number with care as it was still early in the competition. He would have won regardless of his opponents with his strength, so he could not be bothered.

The competition soon started when everyone received their numbers.

Gasp!

Cheers erupted from the surrounding crowd the moment the competition started. Everyone was excited with their blood boiling.

On the other hand, Darryl was emotionless as he did not join in watching the fight. His eyes kept gazing toward Yvette as he could only see her during the competition. He would naturally not miss a single moment to look at her.

Yvette was dispirited, distracted, and looking depressed just like she had been the day before. She had clearly not slept well.

Darryl was heartbroken and clenched his fist tightly upon looking at Yvette. ‘Yvette… Yvette... just hold on for another two days. I’ll take you away once the tournament ends.’

“Next, Luca Moonlight versus Tad Leo!”

The referee yelled out loud just when Darryl was engrossed in looking at Yvette.

‘It’s me!’ Darryl was spirited as he hurriedly stood up and strode into the battle stage.

‘F*ck! This dude is pretty buff!’ Darryl was stunned the moment he saw his opponent.

He noticed his huge and burly opponent, Tad Leo.

A Level Three Martial Saint!

Tad Leo came from South Cloud World’s Balsam Hall Sect and was one of the more outstanding younger generations among the Balsam Hall Sect.

Tad Leo sized Darryl up and looked at him condescendingly when the two had taken their positions in the middle of the battle stage. “Dude, I think you should just immediately give up as I don’t want you to die.”