The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 1572

“Err… Senior… No, Fairy Sister, I shall leave now if there’s nothing else you need,” Darryl said politely. Then, he turned around and left.

Initially, Darryl had wanted to address the woman as his senior, but he did not think it was right, so he quickly corrected himself and called her fairy sister.

Slap!

After Darryl took two steps, the woman in the long purple dress suddenly reached out and grabbed Darryl’s wrist. She stepped forward, grabbed Darryl and flew toward the sea.

Darryl was shocked and angry. The woman had suppressed his internal energy, and he could not do anything at all!

“Fairy Sister, what are you doing? I’m just a fisherman; please don’t kill me!” Darryl screamed as he pretended to be very frightened.

The beautiful woman in purple dress responded flatly, “Don’t shout. I won’t kill you.”

‘Why take me if you won’t kill me?’

Darryl muttered in his heart when he was taken to the beach. He was shocked when he saw the scene by the seaside. He gasped as his entire body froze in an instant!

Oh, f*ck!

His mouth opened wide, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief!

A few thousand ships had docked densely on the coast in front of him!

That was right—there were a few thousands of ships there!

Tens of thousands of people stood neatly in lines on each of the ships! They were in uniform robes, but the colors were different—gold, green, red, blue, and yellow!

It was apparent that they were disciples of a particular sect!

‘But what kind of a sect is this?’

Darryl was perplexed when he saw that!

What kind of sect would have a few thousand ships and tens of thousands of disciples?

The beautiful woman in a purple dress took Darryl to a big ship.

The big ship was much larger than the other ships. Dozens of disciples stood neatly on both sides of the deck; each of them had a long saber. They appeared domineering.

“Master!”

As soon as they landed on the ship, the disciples immediately knelt in front of the beautiful woman in purple dress servilely. It seemed like they even had to hold their breath cautiously.

She had seen the young man in front of her shoot a branch through a hare from a few hundred meters away. She was sure that he was a great talent with a profound martial arts background.

Huh!

The other disciples immediately looked at Darryl in jealousy!

‘Who is this kid?’

‘Why would Master take him as her disciple? Master has always been arrogant. She won’t appreciate anyone, no matter how good that person is in anything.’

‘What is going on today?’

What?

An apprentice?

Darryl was stunned momentarily before he smiled bitterly. “Fairy Sister, I am only a fisherman. My greatest wish is to have an easy and stable life. I want to get married and have children. I have never thought of being anyone’s disciple.”

Was that a joke? He was the respectable Elysium Gate’s Sect Master. His strength was close to the Heaven Ascension level. What would he need a master?

More importantly, Darryl had always regarded Fort South as his one and only master.