THE ULTIMATE HUSBAND - Season 2 Episode 100

There were two cups of tea, fragrance

wafting in the air.

A man sat opposite Drake. The man looked like he could be in either his thirties or his fifties. Wearing a

Taoist robe, with a topknot on his head, this man seemed just, yet there was an ambiguous devilish aura

to him as well.

This man was Brian Cunningham, also known as Priest Brian to others.

“My fellow priest, it is a huge honor to have you grace us with your presence,” Drake said, lifting a cup to

him in salute.

Two days ago, Drake sent a message to Brian. He expected Brian to arrive a few days later only for him

to turn up unexpectedly the next day.

Brian smiled and waved his hands, he said, “With our friendship, there is no need to be polite. What

urgent matters have you summoned me here for? ”

Drake took a deep breath, then said, “I want the entire Darby clan to start cultivating.” As he said that, he fumed with rage at Darryl for the commotion he caused previously.

Brian’s eye sparkled, he laughed and said, “Do continue.”

Drake smiled bitterly, he said, “My fellow priest, the thing is, I have a favor to ask of you. As you know, to

be a cultivator, you need the Spiritual Elixir. I have a few hundred family members in the Darby clan,

hence I’d need a few hundred pills of the Spiritual Elixir…”

He faltered, then continued, “My fellow priest, if you were to help me obtain the Spiritual Elixirs, I will do

anything that you ask of me.”

Brian pondered for a while with gleaming eyes. He replied slowly, “Alright, I will help you on one

condition.”

Drake said joyfully, “Anything!” As long as the entire family could practice cultivation, he would agree to

anything.

Brian laughed, he said, “Don’t agree so hastily, this thing that I ask of you is not that simple.”

Drake frowned.

Brian took a sip of tea, then he said, “I want the entire Darby clan to join the Eternal Life Palace sect.”

What? Eternal Life Palace sect?

Drake was stunned. The Eternal Life Palace sect was one of the two huge cults, they have a reputation

for committing evil. The complete opposite of the Six Orthodox sects. Furthermore, Drake is a follower of

the Shaolin sect, one of the Six!

Drake exclaimed, “Aren’t you the Elder of the Wudang sect? Wh…why do you want me to join the

Eternal Life Palace?

Brian chuckled, he said nonchalantly, “I have long retired from the Wudang sect! All these years, working

hard for the sect, but what do I get in return? Truth be told, I’ve joined the Eternal Life Palace for quite

some time now, I just didn’t get the chance to tell you.”

Drake suddenly came to a realization, yet his mood was still gloomy.

“Do take a few days to consider, I still have matters to attend to, so I’ll make a move. I’ll be back in a few

days and you can let me know then.” Brian stood up and smiled at Drake. He continued, “Only if the

entire Darby clan joins the Eternal Life Palace sect will I provide you with the Spiritual Elixir.”

Drake nodded, then sent Brian off. As Brian left, Drake was in deep thoughts. If he and his family joined

the Eternal Life Palace, it would mean that he turned his back on the Shaolin sect, and this was a huge

taboo in the cultivating realm. However, only Brian could help Drake, if Drake did not agree to Brian’s

condition, the entire family would not be able to start practicing cultivation.

Island Cafe, one of Donghai City’s famous cafes.

The coffee here was delicious, the atmosphere was great as well. That combination led to any couples

choosing to come here for dates.

The cafe was currently full, but everyone spoke in hushed tones. When Darryl arrived, Megan had been

waiting for him for quite some time.

“Darryl here!” Megan signaled to Darryl.

Megan looked extremely gorgeous today, she was wearing bell-bottom jeans that hugged her tight figure.

“Excuse me, what are you ogling at, ” Megan said with displeasure. She has never met anyone who

gawked at her so directly before.

“Nothing, nothing.” Darryl dismissed. He asked, “ What’s up?”

“My good brother, I need a favor from you,” Megan replied impatiently.

She did not intend to call him my good brother—it was a Freudian slip.