The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 4131

Chapter 4131

Mona backed off to the side to watch the battle. Her features were stony and expressionless. ’Go too far? You did such treacherous things but only got banished from the Demon tribe as punishment. My father may be kind, but I do not have it in me to forgive you.

"You’re not walking out of this. I'm going to have your legs.”

Oliver did not care for Mona’s cries, focusing whole-heartedly on the White Tiger warriors in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, a few rounds had passed. He had taken half the White Tiger warriors down before he fell to the floor devoid of any energy to continue fighting.

Oliver was the Black Tortoise King’s son, so he had undeniable skill.

Oliver grew reckless. He charged toward Mona with a smug expression on his face. "Want to break my legs with these men? Why would you think this was a good idea?"

Mona's features flushed with rage. ’I can't believe you're still being so shameless even now. You must have a death wish!"

Mona soared into the air and joined the battle against Oliver.

The tide turned very quickly with Mona's help.

"To hell with you, Oliver!"

Mona finally found the chance to strike him. She sent a palm onto Oliver's back.

The blow seemed slow and light, but it tore through the atmosphere with terrifying strength.

Oliver could only care about defeating the White Tiger warriors in front of him. He could not pay any attention to what was going on behind him.

There was no way he could avoid Mona's attack.

The next second, Mona's palm landed heavily on Oliver's back. Oliver flew backward like a kite without a string and followed by a shriek of agony. 3

He landed heavily on a cliff, and blood sprayed from his mouth as his face paled instantly.

"You imbecile!"

Oliver gritted his teeth, glowering at Mona. "Is that all the White Tiger King's daughter can do? Despicable sneak attacks?"

Oliver made a move to stand up, but he was in too much pain to use even the slightest bit of strength. The previous blow had heavily wounded him.

Mona landed on the ground. Her face was ashen. "I'm sneaky? That is a great kindness compared to what you did to my sister."

Mona strode forward quickly. She drew a longsword and plunged it into Oliver's right arm mercilessly.

"Argh!"

Oliver screamed in agony as pain shot through his arm. Fresh blood gushed from the wound and painted half of his body red.

However, Mona did not seem pleased. She drew the longsword from the wound once again. She raised her foot and stepped on Oliver's face. "You almost tainted my sister's purity. For that, I must have your life."

"Don't!"

Oliver panicked when he sensed Mona's blood-curdling aura. All the bravado he had disappeared from his demeanor. He gasped as he begged for mercy. "Lady Mona, Lady Mona, I've already gotten what I deserved. Please, please spare my life!"

Oliver was fraught with indignance toward the situation. He had already been rendered homeless, and then he had to face the attacks of a little girl like Mona.

How would he ever return to the Demon tribe after that?

However, he had to stay alive, no matter what.