My Waste Husband

Chapter 1984



"Which one of you won the drumstick?"

Gardiner said as he flew up into the air lazily.

"Instead of stopping them, you're adding fuel to the fire, and fanning the flames!"

Henry was speechless.

"That's on the Hong Clan for being so stingy, only giving them twenty chicken drumsticks each!"

Gardiner replied with a smile.

"20 chicken drumsticks per person... and you guys still think it's too little?"

Henry shook his head helplessly.

"Henry, how are you feeling?

Have you noticed anything serious with your body?"

Dickie ignored the others and looked at Henry.

"I'm fine..." Henry answered while looking at the statue of the goddess on the square thoughtfully, "That is your saint, isn't it?"

Henry had already noticed the statue of the goddess early on.

He found that the features of the goddess statue was extraordinary and graceful, almost exactly similar to Sylvia! The only difference was that there was a pair of multi-coloured wings on the back of the goddess statue.

However, the wings were folded and looked like a colourful dress.

"That's right! She's the Saint of our Hong Clan. She's the one who opened up the Vast Thousand Worlds!"

Priest Dickie said.

"What?

"The Vast Thousand Worlds... was created by her?"

Henry was a little surprised.

Could his wife have been so powerful?

"Indeed! The Vast Thousand Worlds was originally a chaotic place. The saint of the Hong Clan arrived here to split the chaos apart and nurture all living things. From then on, only did people, practitioners, and the Three Great Dynasties come into existence!"

Priest Dickie said with a sigh.

"Then why... did she come here?"

Henry asked curiously.

"That, I can't tell you." "Then take me to see her!"

Henry said.

"You... How do you know that the Saint has already arrived at Hong Mountain?"

Dickie asked with surprise.

"I know far more than you can imagine!"

Henry replied, his lips curved into a slight smile.

"All right, come with me."

Priest Dickie took Henry to a palace on the platform square.This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

These palaces were simple and plain, they did not seem to be decorated with much extravagant decorations.

Even the rooftops were covered with feathers.

However, these palaces were very big and looked magnificent! In the deepest rungs of the palace was an altar. On the altar sat the most beautiful woman of that generation, Sylvia Lin! "Sweetheart!"

Henry rushed over to Sylvia, wanting to hug her! "Whoom!"

An invisible force slammed into Henry, throwing him to the ground.

"Don't treat the Saint with such disrespect!"

An authoritative voice sounded.

An elder with clear eyes, white hair, and white eyebrows walked out from the side of the altar.

"Great Priest!"

All of the members of the Hong Clan bowed in respect.

It seemed that this old man was the Great Priest, the man with the highest status in the Hong Clan at present! "What do you mean by disrespect! She

is my wife. I can hug and kiss her as I please. That's none of your business!"

Henry leapt up from the ground and walked towards the altar again.

When he walked to the front of the altar, that mysterious force blocked him once more.

However, Henry stepped forward very slowly this time, so he was not sent flying.

"She could be considered as your wife in the ancient land, but now on Hong Mountain, she's our Saint. You shall not desecrate her!"

The Great Priest said coldly.

"Desecrate?

"She is my wife in the ancient land, we spend every night in the same bed, yet you're saying that I'm desecrating her?"

Henry sneered.

"You..." The Great Priest's face suddenly turned as cold as ice.

The room was instantly dead silent, so much so that the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

"All of you, get out of here!"

The Great Priest said and waved his hand. It seemed that he feared that Henry would say more about Sylvia and embarrass the people of the Hong Clan.

The members all made their exit obediently.

Only the Divine Baby remained by Henry's side.

"Little Baby, look, that's your real mother!"

Henry pointed at Sylvia on the altar and sighed, "She used to have wings, just like you!"

"Ya, ya!"

The Divine Baby flew towards her excitedly, but was also blocked by that invisible force.

"The Saint is pure as the driven

snow, a being of the highest existence in every dimension since

the ancient times up to this very day. How dare you speak so presumptuously!"

The Great Priest's face was as cold as ice.

"All I know is that she is my wife, and now she has been captured by you!"

Henry looked at the Great Priest coldly. "You'd better let her go, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"We did not capture her. We are merely protecting her, preparing to let her awaken her power of bloodline and restore all of her memories and divine powers!"

"Would she still have any memories of me after her awakening?"

Henry asked with a frown.

"Of course! As long as the Saint awakens, all of the memories of her past reincarnations would be restored!"

"All of them?

That would mean, I'm not the only love of her life?" Henry's eyes narrowed.

"That's right! After the Saint's awakening, you're nothing more than a passerby in her current life!"

The Great Priest paused. "So, you'd better not call the saint your wife, otherwise, the saint might be angered after awakening!"

"Passerby?

Well then, if that's the case, I'd rather she not be awakened!"

Henry looked at the face of the being that was so beautiful he felt his heart ache.

Sylvia's eyes were shut tightly. She sat cross-legged, looking dignified and holy, as if she had no idea of what was happening around her.

"Do you think that we won't be able to awaken the Saint without you?"

"If you had other ways to awaken her, you wouldn't have had to go through all that trouble to rescue me in Broken Dragon Valley!"

Henry said while picking his ears as

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he plopped onto a futon on the side, then picked up the purple clay teapot on the table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"You..." The Great Priest's face grew dark.

Henry slurped his tea lazily and said, "Your tea is good, but unfortunately, there are no snacks. My son is hungry."

"Yaaa..." The Divine Baby flew down.

to the table. Seeing that there was

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nothing to eat, he opened the teapot, picked out the tea leaves within it, and threw them into his mouth.

Tea was immediately spilled all over the table.

The Great Priest looked at the Devil Baby picking out the tea leaves from his teapot. His brows furrowed tightly at the sight of that

With a flick of his sleeve, a plate of Osmanthus cakes appeared on the table out of thin air.

"Ya, ya!"

The Divine Baby picked up the Osmanthus cakes and devoured them one by one, finishing all of them in mere seconds.

He then raised the plate and started licking whatever that remained of the Osmanthus cakes.

"Humph!"

The Great Priest snorted and flicked the sleeve of his robe once more.

Two more plates of snacks appeared on the table out of thin air.

"Ya, ya!!"

The Divine Baby exclaimed joyfully and began eating agin.

"Let's discuss the conditions!"

The Great Priest sat on the futon opposite Henry.

"There's nothing to discuss."

Henry also picked up a piece of Osmanthus cake and put it into his mouth lazily.

"You! Do you wish to die?"

A cold glint of light flashed across the eyes of the Great Priest! "Die?"

Henry smiled and replied, "If I die, your saint will never be awakened. Not only would you not dare to kill me, you also have to protect me!"

"You..." The Great Priest was so angry that he was instantly speechless.