Chapter 4107

F*ck!

Darryl could hardly contain his rage at what had just happened.

Grunt was a scumbag. He even used Darryl as a scapegoat to escape. Admittedly, that was a pretty smart move.

Morticia raised her eyebrows upon noticing Grunt's escape. Mockery crept into her expression. "Running away in the face of confrontation. It is hilarious that a man of such cowardice could gain enough of the Nine Heaven Emperor's favor to become a general."

Morticia turned her gaze onto Darryl. "You're the Nine Heaven Sage that the Ancient Ancestor had appointed? The human Darryl Darby?"

Upon being revived by the Archfiend Antigonus, the twelve Fiend Martyrs had gone around sniffing for information regarding the Godly Region.

"Pretty lady..."

Darryl panicked at the interrogation. He cracked a pained smile. "Don't listen to Grunt. If I were the Nine Heaven Sage, would my acupoint be sealed? There's no way I'd be stuck here, right?"

Thinking frantically, Darryl barreled on. "I entered the Godly Region by pure mistake through a portal and was unlucky enough to be spotted by Grunt and captured by him. My name's Darren, not Darryl."

with an expression of utmost seriousness while his

not see through his lies, or she would attack him. He would rather have Grunt kill him compared

man was not

as

"Pretty lady!"

He cracked out a careful smile. "I'm not the Nine Heaven Sage. Grunt lied to you so

icy as she cut him off. "Shut up. And stop calling

of the Bird Ancestor in

been able to feel the mysterious energy that rippled

the Bird Ancestor. One of the pieces of information she had received

none other than Darryl Darby,

Crap!

was speechless, so he stood

far too powerful. He had retracted the aura of the power of the Bird Ancestor, and she

"Alright!"

Darryl Darby. You got me. I'd like to say beforehand, though, that I have no interest in being part of the war between the fiend race and the

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