Tiffany furrowed her brows as she looked at Darryl; she looked annoyed. “I’ve told them, my sister and I do not need a bodyguard? Why are they so bothersome?”

Tiffany waved her hands at Darryl. “Get lost! My sister and I do not need your protection. Step aside, and don’t disturb me.”

Darryl felt extremely awkward; he was not sure if he wanted to laugh or cry.

He was the Elysium Gate’s Sect Master as well as Martial Emperor, but a young lady had driven her away.

Dax and the other people would