Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 5224

Ho ho!

Sensing Martin's rage, Darryl merely smiled calmly.

"That doesn't matter. What matters is that so many of you are ganging up on one woman. What are people going to say if this gets out?

"Also, she's one of the Hexa Swordmaidens from the Belladonna Palace. Aren't you worried in the slightest that today's humiliation will be returned to you in the future?"

Martin's face flushed crimson as he did not know how to respond all at once.

At the same time, the other elites' expressions were also awkward.

Quickly enough, Martin returned to his senses. His eyes flashed with fury as he said coldly to Darryl, "This is between the Belladonna Palace and us. It's none of your business. Get lost if you have any sense in you, or you won't live to see another day."

'He doesn't even dare show his face. Trying to stir the pot over here… He must have a death wish.'

"What if I refuse to leave?" Darryl said lightly.

Martin did not waste any more words to answer Darryl. He exploded with internal energy, lifting his hand and bringing a blow down onto him.

To Martin, the man before him had his face covered, implying that he did not have much skill. Otherwise, why would he not dare to show his face?

There was no need to waste any words with people like him.

At the sight of Martin's incoming blow, Darryl let out a light chuckle. He raised his right hand slowly, meeting the blow as well.

Thump!

The next second, both blows met and emitted an ear-splitting crash. All that could be seen was Martin letting out a dull hum and stumbling backward, his face flushing scarlet.

On the other hand, Darryl stood there completely unmoved, as still as a rock.

It was obvious that Martin had gotten the short end of the stick.

Martin was the head elder of the Heavenly Ocean Sect, whose skills were considered pretty high up in the world. It was a shame that he went up against Darryl. After all, Darryl had a sage body and spiritual powers. The two could not even be compared.

'What?'

Upon catching his balance, Martin's expression was nothing but shocked as he stared at Darryl in disbelief.

How could it be? His move had used up eighty percent of his energy, but it had not done any harm to that guy at all. The man seemed pretty young but held such intense energy.