The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 5303

Finally, Gigi could not help but approach Darryl and whisper, "There are so many sect masters on the other side. Can Nolan fight them all by himself? I don't want him to get hurt."

Even though she had fought Preston the night before and knew he was skilled with a sword, surely he could not win against so many masters from various sects on his own?

Gigi felt it was inappropriate for Preston to fight alone while Darryl sat on the sidelines.

"He'll be fine!"

Sensing Gigi's worry, Darryl waved his hand with a smile and said, "Those people are no match for him."

As he spoke, Darryl looked around and ordered the female disciples nearby, "You guys, go and fetch some chairs for me, the Palace Master, and several elders here.

"It's such a wonderful display. It's too tiring to stand and watch. Let's sit instead."

If it were someone else, Darryl would not be so confident. However, Preston was different. He had been famous for so many years and was known as the Saber Saint. That was more than enough for Preston to deal with those masters from the sects.

What?

Gigi and the Palace Master were taken aback when they heard that. They could not decide whether to cry or laugh.

Nolan was currently fighting fiercely with the major sects. Even if Darryl were not worried, but to sit on a chair while he watched Preston fight off them alone…

"Go ahead."

Darryl could not help but smile as he saw the female disciples in a daze and asked, "Why are you still standing there?"

When the Palace Master did not intervene, the female disciples reacted quickly, turned around, and ran to the hall. They promptly retrieved a few chairs.

However, the fierce battle was still ongoing. They were all worried about Preston's safety, so they were not in the mood to sit down.

On the other hand, Darryl looked relaxed and not nervous at all. He sat on the chair with his legs crossed and shouted at Preston, who was fighting fiercely in the air, "Fight hard. Don't let me down."

"Don't worry.

Simultaneously, Zacho and other sect masters followed him and rushed into the air to surround Preston. They noticed figures from both sides moving back and forth in the sky. The powerful aura they released caused the clouds to rise. The sky was dark, and dark clouds rolled in as if the end of the world was near.

When they saw that scene, all the disciples, regardless of sects, were shocked.

Everyone knew that Zacho, Martin, or Adam could cause a stir in the world of cultivators. For hundreds or even thousands of years, it was unusual for them to join forces to deal with an unknown person.

What surprised everyone even more was that, despite facing so many sect masters with a wooden sword in his hand, Preston showed no signs of defeat. On the contrary, he appeared to be at ease. It was amazing.

At that moment, in midair.

Martin was angry and worried after realizing that they could not stop Preston even if they joined forces. He yelled, "Everyone, that man is extremely powerful. I think we don't have to hesitate anymore. Let's use our best skills and kill him together. Let's finish the battle as soon as possible."

"Okay!"

Zacho and his companions agreed as soon as he finished speaking. They raised their hands and condensed a dazzling ball of light the next second. The light emitted by the ball made those looking in its direction keep their eyes closed.