The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 117

Read The Ultimate Husband [by Skykissing wolf] Chapter 117 – Oh, no! Skyler Burr was here!

Daryl was relieving himself when he heard a loud smack from the toilet door being kicked open.

“Skyler Burr, are you mad? I’m the East King!” Darryl tried to pretend, not having any idea what an East King even was.

“Yeah, go on,” Skylar sniggered. “Keep pretending to be the East King. Today, I’ll make you cry.”

By then, the three women were tied up by the men as they were pushed into the living room. They were no ordinary men, but the disciples of the

Heaven Cult!

Darryl was furious, but he knew there was no way he could fight them alone. He took a deep breath to cool off.

A faint smile appeared on Skyler’s lips. “Follow me, ” he hissed.

With that, he walked into the bedroom. Darryl had no choice but to follow him in. Skyler wanted to speak with Darryl in private since he was the one who stole the ’Ascension of the Nine Dragons’ from the Grandmaster. He kept the secret well, followers had no clue. After all, it was a d***h sentence for stealing the Grandmaster’s secret manual. Skyler had always stayed alert. He closed the door and coldly looked at Darryl.

“Where’s the secret manual?” Skyler questioned, holding up his fist.

“What secret manual?” Darryl played dumb. Skyler’s glare darkened.

“Darryl Darby, don’t you dare challenge my patience. I’ll let you off the hook for pretending to be the East King, but I need the ‘Ascension of the Nine Dragons’ back. Or else, I’ll make you regret it.

After a slight pause, he continued, “You seem to care about the three women outside, don’t you? I don’t mind entertaining them before I k**l you. I’ll tell you what; the men who came with me, they haven’t touched any women in quite a while.”

’D**n!’ Darryl swore when he heard that.

“Fine, I’ll return it to you,” he sighed. “The manual isn’t with me at the moment. It’s somewhere else.”

“Do I look dumb enough to believe that?” Skyler warned, looking deadly.

Darryl answered helplessly, “It’s really not with me now.”

“Alright, you have half an hour to hand me the manual. Or else, stay tuned for a livestream of my men having fun with the three women outside,” Skyler threatened, his eyes flickering.

Darryl shook his head helplessly. There was no other way out, but to return the manual to him. Luckily, he had already learned and mastered all the teachings and techniques taught in the manual.

When Skyler was about to open the door, a thumping sound was heard.

Bam!

Suddenly, the strongly built Skyler collapsed to the ground, his body convulsing uncontrollably. His face was distorted as he moaned in pain.

“Ah!” Skyler rolled around on the floor, suffering from the pain.

D**n, what just happened? He was fine just a moment ago.

Skyler kept rolling on the floor, his whole body covered in sweat. He never would have expected the toxin from the Heaven Cult Elixir would activate this very moment!

All disciples of Heaven Cult must take this Elixir refined by their Grandmaster. Once ingested, an antidote must be taken annually, or else the disciple would d*e of broken veins.

However, only the one and only Grandmaster possessed the antidote to the Elixir. Therefore, all the disciples treated their Grandmaster with their utmost respect and loyalty because their lives depended on the Grandmaster. If they had offended the Grandmaster, they would not be given the antidote. They would end up d**d.

Skyler was meant to take his antidote today. He planned to visit the Grandmaster at the Altar today to receive his antidote, then secretly return the stolen manual to its original place. This way, nobody would have known the manual was ever stolen. Unfortunately, now that it was stolen by Darryl, his plan was ruined. Without an antidote, he had no choice but to wait for his impending d***h!

As Skyler suffered, he stared at Darryl with murderous intent, a look filled with hatred. At the same time, Darryl was observing him.

“Skyler, looking at you, I’m guessing you must’ve taken the Heaven Cult Elixir, right?” Darryl speculated, with a knowing smile.

’What? How did he know about the Elixir?’ Skyler trembled while looking at Darryl with wonder. He endured the pain and nodded.

‘So it is the Heaven Cult Elixir,’ Darryl mumbled to himself.

When he read the “Infinite Elixir” manual, he remembered learning about the Heaven Cult Elixir. When the toxin broke out, it was precisely like what Skyler was going through. However, the manual also recorded the recipe of its antidote, which was relatively simple. In fact, the Bicolor Flower he got earlier was the main ingredient.

Darryl smiled proudly, “I can give you the antidote, but you’ll have to promise me to let go of the three women outside.”

What? This dude had the antidote? Impossible! The Heaven Cult Elixir, and its antidote? These were the secrets of the Grandmaster Heaven Cult! Even the Grand mistress did not know it. Where did he learn them from?

“Okay, I promise! Save me, save me…” he wailed.

Skyler was struggling in immense pain. When the toxin broke out, he felt as if a million ants were crawling in his veins, extremely uncomfortable. He would agree with whatever Darryl said to save himself. Although the three women outside were very tempting, they were nothing compared to his dear life!

“I’ll ask you again. If I give you the antidote, will you let them go? You will keep your words, yes?” Darryl asked slowly and calmly.

“I promise, please save me…” Skyler was covered in sweat as he articulated each word through his gritted teeth.

“Alright, I’ll trust you this time.” With that said, he walked to the stove and turned on the gas. He took out the Bicolor Flower and started refining the antidote.