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The ultimate husband

Chapter 5623
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Chapter 5623

Well, if the man sitting there was fake, the real one had to be lurking nearby.

"To hell with you, Darryl Darby."

Just as Darryl pondered to himself, a roar bIRed from above his head. It was followed by a

figure soaring down from above, his gaze flashing with smug glee.

It was Prince Auten.

He had followed Ambrose to Donghai City just to find Darryl, and it was him who had

conjured the fake man to trick Darryl as well.

He hid on the ceiling of the private room instead, waiting for the perfect moment to

pounce.

Just then, Prince Auten saw that Darryl was distracted and did not hesitate to strike.

"It's you!"

Darryl put on an expression of great shock at the sight of Prince Auten, even though he

was nothing but calm.

Prince Auten's expression was murderous as he smirked." Yes, it's me. I bet you'd never

guessed it. Well, you've got nothing but your own son's foolishness to blame. He was

tricked just by a few words from me."

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As the final word rang through the air, Prince Auten lifted a hand to strike it in the

direction of Darryl's chest.

However, Prince Auten did not know that Darryl had long figured out who he really was,

and he was also more than prepared for the confrontation.

The blow was fast as lightning, and Darryl pretended to be unable to dodge it in time. He

let out a dull hum, flying over ten meters through the air before landing heavily against

the walls of the room and sliding onto the ground with a loud thump. 3

Prince Auten's expression was gleeful seeing that his ambush had worked, and he laughed

out loud at Darryl." Haha! I told you that you'd be mine sooner or later. So what if you

were to return to the Nine Continents through the teleportation array? You'd end up dead

in my hands anyways.

Whew....

Darryl took a deep breath in the face of Prince Auten's arrogance, putting on a frail and

weak expression as he croaked, " What do you want?"

Darryl put on an expression of great terror, but he felt nothing but calm.

Darryl was more than prepared to take on that last blow Prince Auten had cast. He had put

on the Bloodwing Battlegear the Mount Hua Sect had given him before he came in here,

which was resistant %enough to take the attack of most strong blows.

It could be said that Prince Auten's fatal move had done

close to nothing to harm Darryl.

What did he want?

Prince Auten did not know that he had been tricked by Darryl, and he only grew more

smug at the sight of Darryl's panicked expression.

"I've come to the mortal realm this time to rebuild my fairy soul. It's just that cultivating

one on my own is such a bother, you know? Why don't you give me your fairy soul

instead?"

As he spoke, Prince Auten looked confident. However, what he did not know was that

Darryl was not injured at all.

Darryl smirked at his words. It was no wonder he had dared to take such a risk. He was

after Darryl's fairy soul.

At the thought, Darryl pretended to look furious. "Auten, you won't be able to usurp my

fairy soul all at once even if you take it from me. Do you really think it'd be that easy?

Prince Auten did not wish to waste any words, sneering as he said, "Who's going to stop

me if I kill you, pray tell?"

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As he spoke, he strode over slowly.

Prince Auten had thought it through. He would kill Darryl, take his fairy soul, and leave

immediately. No one outside knew what was going on, and no one could stop him.

Quickly enough, Prince Auten walked over to Darryl as he stared down at him. "I bet you'd

never imagine that such a day would come, Darryl Darby. I'm telling you this. I'm going to

get back everything I lost.bYou helped Aurin to take the

throne from me, and for that, you will suffer."

As the final word rang through the air, Prince Auten's gaze flashed murderously. He raised

his right arm, swinging it down harshly onto Darryl's head.

He would take his life first, and then his fairy soul.

Just as the blow was about to land and take Darryl's life, Darryl hopped to his feet. He

dodged the blow, appearing behind Prince Auten in the next second.

What?

Just then, Prince Auten's expression shifted in disbelief and shock.

That... That was impossible. That move had taken up eighty percent of his energy, and

Darryl was not supposed to be able to block it.

Just as Prince Auten reeled in shock, Darryl mocked him with a smile.

"I'm sure you never saw this coming either, Your Highness."