Darryl realized he had entered Ivy's room by mistake. "No, nothing like that at all! You've misunderstood me! I didn't know that this was your room. I thought this room was empty, so I came in here to rest," Darryl explained in haste while putting his clothes on. At the same time, Ivy got dressed and came out of the bathroom. She cast a disappointing look at the man. "Darryl, I treated you as a teacher and respected you. I had never expected that you would spend the night with the Duke's sister, and even then, that was not enough. You had to come to my room! You perverted b*stard!" Ivy looked charming in her shamed and vexed state. Darryl stared at Ivy blankly for a moment and then smiled bitterly. "Ivy, it's not what you think, I—" However, Ivy did not believe Darryl. She thought of the scene earlier, and a shameful picture appeared in her mind. Her face turned redder, and she stomped out of the room. Uh… Darryl smiled bitterly at himself and left the room quickly. A

Darryl frowned and stopped Chaplin. "If you pull out the needles, your father will be in a very critical situation!" Darryl was not an alarmist. Besides the visible scratches and wounds on the surface, Mr. Chase's internal organs were also severely injured. He had sealed Mr. Chase's meridians and acupoints with silver needles to stop the injuries from getting worse. The consequences would be disastrous if those needles were pulled out. Chaplin was infuriated; he cursed at Darryl. "F*ck! Who is this liar? Do you know where you are? How dare you lie here? This is the Bounty Organization." Chaplin pointed at Darryl. "Tie him up!" Pitter-patter! A few people walked up quickly to Darryl and encircled him. Darryl did not resist; he allowed them to tie him up. "I've said everything that should be said. You'd regret it later if you don't listen to me!" Darryl quipped. Regret? Chaplin smirked. He was too lazy to engage in the nonconsequential and talk. He merely waved his ha

Chaplin's eyes flashed with complexity while he looked at Darryl. "Five years ago, my father was bitten by a poisonous python and was in a coma for three days." Chaplin looked at Darryl in surprise when he spoke about the past. Chaplin had initially questioned Darryl's capability to treat his father, but Darryl's question had completely changed Chaplin's mind. It was not easy to tell that Chase had been poisoned once before. What? Chase had been poisoned before? Everyone around was struck dumb again. "Well, that explains it!" Darryl nodded. Then, he took out a dozen silver needles and pierced them on Chase's major acupoints. The next second, Darryl urged his internal energy into Chase's meridians through the silver needles. Chuck! Chuck! After a few seconds, Chase quivered slightly as black venom discharged from where the silver needles pierced. Ah… Chaplin was stunned. The apothecary gaped widely in disbelief. He was extremely shocked as well as envious of

Chaplin was resolute, so Madeline gave in unwillingly. She stomped her foot and walked out quickly. "Mr. Darryl, thanks for taking the trouble!" Chaplin smiled awkwardly. Darryl waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and then he quickly chased after Madeline. When he got outside, he saw Madeline standing by the side of the road; her beautiful face looked arrogant. "Hey!" Madeline said grudgingly, "Listen to my instructions and arrangements later. If you don't listen to me and something happens, I won't care about you, get it?" "Yes!" Darryl smiled and nodded. Madeline's arrogance made Darryl very uncomfortable. However, he needed to know if Yuri and Bonnie were among the beauties captured by Gandalf, so he could not let it bother him. Madeline did not say more since Darryl had agreed with her. She turned and left the city. Darryl went after her. After leaving Alandis and heading north for more than an hour, Darryl and Madeline arrived at a desolated hill wit

Upon Gandalf's command, several of his men drew their weapons and rushed toward Darryl frantically. Darryl did not panic at all, even when those men were approaching him. However, he feigned a frightened look on his face and shouted, "Oh, I'm just a passerby. You can't bash me up even if you don't like me!" Darryl pretended to turn around to flee. However, he was mustering his internal energy discreetly. The next second, Darryl struck the first guy he saw in the chest. The man groaned as he was sent flying by the impact. He passed out after landing hard on the ground! What? Gandalf and the rest of his men were all taken aback by the sight. 'What's happening? That kid has no saint energy. How did he manage to strike my man down?' At the same time, Madeline, who was hiding in the dark, also furrowed her eyebrows. She looked at Darryl with a conflicted expression. 'How did he do it?' "F*ck!" Finally, Gandalf reacted and yelled, "Kill him! Blackie must have drunk too