My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1527

"That's nice, Wade. I didn't expect you to be such a rich second generation." Red Hair teased Wade.

Even in a situation like this, they were still in the mood to make jokes. It could be seen that these people were in a good mood. After all, they had seen too many desperate situations.

"Who knows? My father has never told me that he is so rich." Wade rolled his eyes.

Marve's offensive was broken. When he looked back at the hundred-meter-tall black True Spirit, he cried out, "It's you!"

"What? You didn't expect that I could come back!" Aaron laughed. "Come on, let me see if you have made any progress in so many years!"

Aaron carried a piece of dark shadow and rushed forward. The Spirit behind him waved the twin blades in his hands.

"I should have thought a long time ago that if this gatekeeper wasn't here, how could this junior inherit the Elite Spirit Hall? From the looks of it, the Elite Spirit Hall is also in this mountain!" Marve also roared.

Two hundred-metre-tall spirits fought with each other in an instant.

The battle between Marve and Aaron was not like the battle between Marve and the white- haired man. The battle between Marve and the white-haired man was silent. However, the battle with Aaron was earthshaking and powerful. Spiritual Qi soared into the sky. Even the distant mountain range began to explode because of the battle between the two of them.

"Marve, you shameless old thing. You even made yourself look like a thirty-year-old. I feel ashamed for you, but today you even dare bully the younger generation. What, do you think you have stepped into the hundred- meter- high ladder yourself? Today I will slap your old face hard!"

Aaron's voice kept ringing.

Wade stood on the ground with a look of excitement on his face. "Amazing! No wonder you're my old man. It's normal for you to have such high-level abilities!"

Sword Lord looked at the sky with an ugly look. Then she shook her arm, and countless shadows of divine swords appeared behind her. These shadows formed a circle behind Sword Lord, and all the tips pointed forward.

"Go." Sword Master's arm shook again, and then the countless shadows of swords went straight to Henry and the others.

"Haha, I want this lotus." The white-haired man laughed at this time, and attacked Henry and others at the same time.

Henry and the others had now become preys for everyone's eyes.

"Ranier, stop, you can't touch this man." A cold voice suddenly sounded in the air.

The figure with silver hair over her shoulders appeared and stood in front of the white-haired man. It was precisely the girl who had come from the Noble Berserkers, Cesia.

The white-haired man looked at her in confusion. "Who do you think you are? Do you think you are worthy of calling me by my name?"

"Take this." With a wave of her arm, she threw out a token and floated in the air.

The moment Raniero saw the token, his body shook. "It's him! What are you to him?"

"It's not up to you to ask. There's no need for you to ask." Cesia's expression was cold. "It's time for you to leave. If my guess is correct, your injuries must have just been left behind by someone. If you can escape from the ancient battlefield, I'm afraid that the person who injured you will also have to come out."

Staring at the token floating in the air, Raniero took a deep breath and said, "This order, I, Raniero,

accept."