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As he spoke, Watson wanted to hug Megan.
“Get away! Get away from me!” Megan continued to struggle to break free. She sobbed as she felt embarrassed
and furious.
Bang!
Right at that moment, someone kicked the prison door open. Then, Ricky, who was in armor, walked in with a stern
face.
Watson was stunned; he immediately stopped what he was doing.
Rick was a commander with Westrington’s Black Rider Army, and he was one of Donoghue’s men. Watson could not
afford to offend him!
At the same time, Watson was a little panicked as well. ‘Damn, did Donoghue know I’m here, and so he told Ricky to
come and catch me?’
Ricky scanned his surroundings. He saw Fanny unconscious on the ground, and he frowned.
The next second, Ricky looked at Watson and asked him coldly, “Cult Master Tucker, why are you here? What
happened?”
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Watson sighed in relief when he realized that Ricky was not there to arrest him. Then, he smiled and said,
“Commander Ricky, you should see this for yourselves. The prisoners here are very cunning. I was worried, so I
came to take a look.
“Thank goodness; I came in time. Fanny, from the Emei Sect, managed to break free. She wanted to escape, so I
knocked her out.”
Watson did not dare to tell his true intentions, but he was quick-witted. He immediately created a lie for Ricky.
‘F*ck!’
The Emei disciples were enraged. Watson was a despicable person, indeed; how dare he twisted the truth! He was
there for the Jade Fairy Flute!
“I see.” Ricky nodded at Watson as he praised the other man. “Thank you for your efforts, Cult Master Tucker, but it
is our responsibility to keep an eye on the dungeons; you don’t have to do it yourself.” Then, Ricky invited Watson to
leave.
“You’re too polite, Commander Ricky. Then I shall take my leave.” Watson smiled and left quickly.
At that moment, Watson was still smiling, but he was depressed. ‘F*ck, I missed such a good opportunity to get the
Jade Fairy Flute. I didn’t even get to experience Megan’s gentleness!’
However, Watson did not panic. Donoghue would bring Megan to Westrington, so he would have many opportunities
on their way back.
After Watson was gone, Ricky did not stay there any longer; he also turned and left the prison. Of course, he did not
forget to add additional soldiers to tighten the dungeon’s security.
Woo!
The Emei disciples let out a sigh of relief.
They were fortunate that Ricky had appeared when he did. Otherwise, Watson would have defiled Megan.
“Junior Sister, Junior Sister.”
Megan hugged Fanny; her tears continued to flow. She was extremely regretful. “I’m sorry. I’ve caused you so
much trouble. It’s all my fault.”
Megan knew that Fanny’s heart vein had been shattered. She was on the brink of death and could die at any time.
Megan blamed herself for that, and she was terribly heartbroken.
If Megan had not loved Darryl so much that she hated him and her insistence on going against him, she would not
have done so many evil deeds. Unfortunately, she would have to bear the consequences of her evil doings. She did
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She was a troublemaker; she had caused so many problems.
Sigh!
Darryl could feel Megan’s sorrow when he heard her cries. He did not feel good about that as well. It seemed like
Megan knew that she was to blame.
However, she had done so many evil deeds in the past. First, she had killed Chester’s first wife, and then she had
murdered Mount Hua Sect’s Sect Master and blamed it on him. After that, she had destroyed everything that had
anything to do with him; he could no longer get any of those back. Could he forgive her?
The next morning, the soldiers led Darryl, Megan, and the others into a prison carriage.
More than ten thousand Westrington soldiers had gathered in front of the main hall; they were ready to leave.
Donoghue stood at the main hall entrance; he had a smile on his face, and he felt great. Even though he faced a
backlash from the Sky Breaking Ax and his internal energy had not fully recovered, it did not affect his mood.
Donoghue looked at Debra, who stood beside him. He felt better than he ever did.
He laughed.
He had the throne and a gorgeous beauty by his side—he had both of those things; what else did he need to be
happier?
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