Barclay was similarly shocked. He had a clearer understanding of what was really going on than his subordinates. It might not seem like it, but it was taking all he had to defend himself against Darryl's attack. What was even more shocking was the fact that Darryl was two times faster than him.'How could it be? He's only a saint king. How could he be that strong?'Both of them punched simultaneously, and the impact was more than what Barclay could withstand. He gasped and found it difficult to stand, so he took a few steps backward. As for Darryl, he was still as calm and stable as ever.Barclay's expression became twisted after steadying himself. He fixed his gaze at Darryl and wanted to speak but felt as if there was something stuck in his throat. Jesse and the rest of the patrol guards became dumbfounded—did their captain just lose? Impossible! Barclay was a saint honor, after all! Darryl smirked at Barclay. "I told you so. The fact is you're no match for me. Do you still wi

Darryl was stunned, and his heart started to thump wildly against his chest. He wished she was only joking. Even though the royal family in the Roland Continent was not as strict as those in the Nine Mainland, Angeline was still a princess. She was the Queen's sister, after all. Darryl shook his head. "Anything but that." That would be the end of the road for him if the Queen found out he had taken Angeline out of the palace. Besides, he had only just gained the Queen's trust. Angeline's face turned red with rage. "You have no choice! If you don't do as I said, I will go to the Queen now and tell her you've gone into her room without her permission and even molested me.""I—" Darryl felt like crying. He felt like Angeline was willing to stop at nothing to get what she wanted. "Fine, just this once," he said with a nod and a bitter smile. There were a thousand and one reasons why Darryl was unwilling to bring her out of the palace, but those reasons were nothing compared to Angelin

Dennis and his subordinates were instantly furious. One of them took a step forward and stared at the group with daggers in his eyes. "How dare you speak to our young master like that? Do you know who he is? He is the garrison's commander-in-chief's son!"Dennis looked arrogant while Darryl stood indifferently next to him. The latter kept an eye on the cave entrance at all times. Due to the Blood Ritual he did with the dragon, he could sense remnants of the dragon's aura inside the cave. However, the dragon had left long ago.Kit and his men were momentarily stunned but then gave way to laughter. "I don't care whose son you are. We were here first, so it belongs to us! Do you understand? Don't blame us for going rough on you if you don't leave now," Kit said with disdain. Each of the Blood Wolf Group's members was as ferocious as their namesake, so they paid no mind to Dennis. Kit waved his hand, and his men circled Dennis and his group, making Dennis's face even redder. 'How d

"Alright, that's enough. I—" Angeline said with a slight frown. She was interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming from outside.Dennis frowned and gestured for one of his men to check it out. The man went to the front of the cave and said shakily, "Young Master, I see men from the same group as the people from before."The expression on Dennis' face changed drastically, and he quickly exited the cave with his men, with Darryl and Angeline following from behind. Once outside, they became stunned at the sheer number of men standing at the cave entrance. There were at least 400 men, and they had completely blocked all the exits. Leading the group was a sinister-looking man with a wolf-head mark on his forehead. He was Butch Lee, Team Butch Lee's team leader. Kit stood behind; his face had become half-swollen. He even padded his shoulder with sandbags making him look extremely absurd.However, Dennis was in no mood for laughter. "Boss!" Kit shouted vehemently as he pointed at Den

Darryl smiled faintly at his question and brought out something. "As a member of the Blood Hand Organization, you should recognize what this is." His voice was almost a whisper. He was holding a unique blood jade in his hand. Carved upon it was a hand holding a sword—the sword of Olena, the organization's chief. The blood jade was akin to Olena's identity. Before Olena left Pearl City, she gave Darryl the blood jade, informing him that anyone from the organization would have to listen to him once he showed them the blood jade. The time had come for him to do that. Butch started to tremble as he stared at the blood jade. "Where…where did you get that?" His tone sounded like he had mixed feelings about that. He had to do everything in his power to restrain himself from being too overly excited.Everyone from the lowest to the highest-ranking member would recognize that blood jade instantly. It symbolized Olena's identity. 'But how did he get his hand on it? What's his relationship