The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 2222

The Celestial Feather Riders had gathered and were about to take the traps down when they heard one was activated. That had been a happy surprise for the Celestial Feather Riders leader. It was a huge deal to capture cultivators from the World Universe.

Woola!

Internal energy erupted from the Celestial Feather Riders as they swarmed forward.

The cultivators could not react in time; they faced the incoming enemy quickly.

“Argh!”

Then, the sounds of killing and weapons clashing rang out throughout the night in the outskirts.

In a short 30 minutes later, all the cultivators were captured. It was because most of them were already trapped in the net. Those who were not caught in the trap were no match for the Celestial Feather Riders, who outnumbered them.

A few minutes later, the Celestial Feather Riders arrested the cultivators and brought them back to camp.

At that moment, in the North Moana camp.

Yvette stood by the door on the western side of the prison cell. Her gorgeous yet exhausted face could not hide her excitement at that moment.

The other captives were also delighted.

Just a moment ago, they heard that Darryl had led the Westrington Army to Mid City and how they had managed to defend the city temporarily. How could they not be happy when they heard such great news?

However, a figure sat quietly in the cell next to Yvette; he was indifferent when he heard the news.

It was Ambrose.

“Ambrose!”

When she noticed his silence, Yvette smiled and said to him through the door, “Have you heard? Your father has led the Westrington Army to help. With him here, not only will he defend the World Universe, he will rescue us too. Why are you not happy at all?”

“What is there to be happy about?” Ambrose said curtly. “His business has nothing to do with me. Also, I don’t need him to rescue me.”

Ambrose had held a grudge against Darryl for a very long time. It was not something that could vanish in a day or two.

Uh…

Yvette felt extremely awkward when he heard that. She said gently, “Ambrose, don’t be like this. After all, he is still your biological father—”