Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1595

‘Is Junior Brother Darren dead? How could that be?’

Even though she had only known him for a day, Donna sensed that he was a competent person, no matter how ordinary he had looked.

Also, he had not taught her the mimic technique, so how could he die just like that?

“Master!” Donna turned and looked at Diana. Her pretty face seemed worried. “Please save Junior Brother.”

The Gourami Dragonfish King was a powerful creature; how could he be its match?

At that moment, only her master could save him.

Sigh!

Diana looked at the peaceful ocean. She sighed and shook her head. “Darren took a bet with the Ryukin Gold Altar, and they’re all looking. It would not be fair if I were to meddle with that. Also, the Gourami Dragonfish King is extremely powerful. I would not be able to use my full powers at the bottom of the ocean. I’m not its match there. Even if I were to go and rescue Darren, it would not be helpful.”

Diana’s face was calm, but she was extremely remorseful.

Darren Derby was a nice person. He was sincere but arrogant. If she could, she would not have let him bet against the Ryukin Gold Altar.

Donna was so anxious that she stomped her feet. She walked two steps toward Harvey and said, “Senior Brother, please do down and have a look to see how Junior Brother Darren is doing…”

Donna did not know how to swim. Otherwise, she would have jumped into the sea.

Harvey smiled bitterly and pretended to be in pain. “I’m also upset by Junior Brother Darren’s situation. However, he brought it upon himself. He was the one who wanted to bet against the Ryukin Gold Altar. Who else to blame if not himself? Furthermore, the Gourami Dragonfish King is very violent. I do not dare to go down there. What if it hurt me?”

However, Harvey felt delighted. That man had only joined them, yet he tried to gain attention from all the five Altars. Even if he were to die, he had deserved it.

Dona could no longer take it; her tears fell. “Junior Brother Darren, please don’t die!”

At that moment, Russell also sighed. “It looks like this Celestial Wood Altar disciple is not coming up again!”

“Who said that I’m not coming up?”

Suddenly, a cynical chuckle echoed from somewhere nearby.