Chapter 1201
The Ultimate Husband
Read The Ultimate Husband by Skykissing wolf Chapter 1201 â âWowâ¦â Ambrose was shocked when he saw the
two-hundred-meter tall Tyrant Hammer. He was so surprised that he was speechless!
âTyrant Hammer! Tyrant Hammer! Become smaller!â Ambrose yelled tentatively as he tried to suppress his
excitement.
Swoosh!
Upon his words, the Tyrant Hammer quickly shrunk to half its size.
âStill too big, Tyrant Hammer. Become smaller! The smallest you can get!â Ambrose said as he lifted his head.
As expected, the Tyrant Hammer shrunk to as small as an embroidery needle and landed on Ambroseâs hand.
âGreat treasure, great treasure!â Ambrose pranced around as he held the Tyrant Hammer in his hand. He loved to
play with it.
He could not find any enchanted beasts, but he had accidentally found the Tyrant Hammer instead; it was an
unexpected surprise!
However, just as Ambrose was extremely excited, he heard footsteps from behind him.
He quickly turned around for a look; his expressions immediately changed.
He saw many cultivators, but he did not know when they had gotten there. They glared at the Tyrant Hammer in his
hands greedily; they were surprised to see it too.
It was apparent that the Tyrant Hammer had grown so large that it had poked through the cave ceiling, which then
caused a rumble that attracted everyone. At that moment, there were hundreds of them, and they had surrounded
Ambrose!
âA Grand Weapon! That must be a Grand Weapon in his hands!â
Someone in the crowd yelled. The glares from the others had become more intense.
âSuch a great Grand Weapon in the hands of a kid! What a waste!â
âStop with the nonsense. Whoever gets it can keep it!â
At the same time, some people in the crowd yelled as they moved to charge at Ambrose.
âOld farts! How dare you try to steal my hammer? Shameless!ââ Ambrose spat at them. He immediately ran as the
crowd charged toward him.
âKid, stop!â
âHey, Little Kid! Give me the hammer, and I wonât mistreat you!â
âDonât listen to them; Iâm the Sacred Sword Sectâs Sect Master! If you give me the hammer, Iâll give you a weapon
from the Indigo Category!â
Ambrose suddenly laughed. He might be young, but he was not dumb. Only an idiot would believe their words!
âBunch of fools! I dare you to chase after me!â Ambrose turned around and laughed before he flew off quickly.
Ambrose was almost an exact copy of his father, if not even more cheeky than the man himself.
The group of cultivatorsâ faces flushed when they heard what Ambrose said. They were aggravated. After all, some
of them were quite influential. They were humiliated when a child teased them.
âD**n you, Kid! You dare insult me?â
âYou must be suicidal!â
In a moment of anger, the crowd activated their internal energy. The surrounding air immediately distorted-it was a
terrifying scene.
If it were seven years ago, Ambrose would definitely panic. However, for the past seven years, Ambrose had
received training from Matteo, so he was not worried at all. He led the cultivators round and round the huge
ancient battlefield.
â¦..
Meanwhile, on the Emei Mountain in the World Universe.
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