The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 5302

Even though Darryl had not asked for an apprentice ceremony, Preston had already taken him as his master.

How could he stand by and do nothing if other sects wanted to harm Darryl?

Powerful!

What a powerful aura!

Adam and the other sect's masters were taken aback at that moment.

The next second, Zacho slowly moved forward and looked at Preston with a complicated expression. "Darryl robbed the treasure of the Heavenly Secret Palace and took it for himself. It's a taboo in the world of cultivators. Do you want to stand up for him? Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Zacho was a slick and cunning man. He could tell that Preston was very powerful, and no one from the sects present was likely to be his match.

However, no matter how powerful a person was, dealing with so many sects at the same time was impossible.

Zacho's idea was simple. He would do his best to keep peace with Preston, and then he would tell Preston how dire the situation was to get him to back down.

In fact, if other people saw so many sects, they might be scared by Zacho's words. However, it was unfortunate that Zacho misjudged the individual at the time.

After all, Preston was a well-known Saber Saint. How could he be frightened by mere words?

Preston sneered and said mercilessly to Zacho, "You hypocrites, blabbering about humanity and morality while doing all despicable and shameless things.

"Trying every means to grab the treasures left behind by the Heavenly Secret Palace in that underground town and even attacked an unarmed girl. How shameless!

"Darryl could not stand to see what you guys were doing, so he took the girl and the treasures away and temporarily placed them in the Pure Yang Division. But you guys shamelessly came to the Pure Yang Division and said that Darryl had offended the public. How shameless! All of you!"

Preston's words were firm and irrefutable.

Many Pure Yang Division disciples could not stop laughing.

Even the Palace Master and Gigi could not help but chuckle. At the same time, they were also a little worried. Although Preston was righteous, he had dozens of sects against him.

Without any hesitation, the sect masters held their longswords and rushed toward Preston.

When Preston noticed that, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was not at all nervous. His eyes were bright with excitement.

"Alas!"

At that moment, Darryl shouted at Preston in a relaxed tone, "Are you sure?"

"No problem." Preston laughed, gripped the wooden sword tightly in his hand, and rushed out like a cannonball to meet his enemies.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides began to fight fiercely in midair.

When the Palace Master and Cormac saw that, they looked worried. They all thought Preston was being too reckless. Did he really want to fight against so many masters of the sects on his own?

Gigi, in particular, kept her gaze fixed on the battle, sweating bullets and worrying about Preston's safety.