Donoghue had been in Westrington for so long that he was already familiar with the culture there. He could immediately guess that all the officials would elect Darryl to become the Emperor when he escaped. He was still the high and mighty emperor only a day before. In a blink of an eye, he had become a fugitive while his archnemesis, Darryl usurped his throne and became the emperor.

What made Donoghue even more furious was that the people chasing after him used to be respectful to him. They started hunting him down instead the very moment he had lost power.

Donoghue could not accept his sudden drastic change of fate.

‘F*ck! Darryl, you wait and see. I’ll settle this with you when I rise again.’

Donoghue gritted his teeth with that thought in mind and quickened his pace.

The cultivators chasing after him were extremely annoyed upon seeing that.

“How dare you still run?”

“F*ck, you don’t even have anywhere else to run to. How dare you not surrender. Donoghue? Do you think you still have a chance?”

“Stop talking nonsense and quickly chase after him!”

The bunch of cultivators yelled angrily. They quickened their pace and chased after Donoghue.

another blow of attack from Florian in the palace. He had to run for his life on top of that and was already extremely exhausted. At that moment, he had lost sense of his directions while running in panic and feeling furious. He ended up running to a cliff without realizing

“Woola!”

he reached the cliff. He stepped onto a void, unable to even react

‘F*ck!’

furious in mid-air as he tightly held onto the Sky Breaking Axe before waving his other hand non-stop, trying to grab hold of anything he could. However, he felt the cliff’s wall as smooth

to die

feel that the cliff was extremely high. If he did

“Woola!”

moment, the bunch of cultivators by the cliff looked

would die from falling at such a

he’s already so injured and won’t be able

report

themselves and returned whence they came from—toward the Royal

in the World

a malicious expression in the main hall. She was in a purple long

in front of her while sweating cold sweat with his hands and legs

Watson coldly and said with an extremely cold tone, “You wanted to bring her back to Emei and interrogate her about Darryl’s whereabouts, but can’t fight against the two men next to her? You are the Tucker Cult

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