Diaochan's white dress showed her curves perfectly. A fairy who had descended from heaven described her beauty aptly.

"Very well!"

Diaochan was not angry even when she noticed Darryl's gaze on her. She nodded. "That's good. My husband's unique skill has been passed on, so I'm relieved."

Even though she did not know much about Darryl, she had heard about him while she stayed with the Carter family. He had founded the Elysium Gate Sect at a young age, and he had also been an Alliance Master.