“Retreat!” Amastan shouted to the Fierce Tiger Clan. He then walked forward.

Once he reached Donoghue, he looked him up and down and said, “Master, we meet again. Were you the reason for the commotion at the Nine Continents’ camp earlier? Were they chasing after you?”

As Amastan had worked together with Donoghue to kill Rama, he did not view him as his enemy. On top of that, a person with such power could be of use to Amastan. Then, he would no longer have to worry about the Nine Continents’ grand army.

Donoghue nodded and replied calmly, “That’s right. I was the Westrington Emperor previously. However, the continents all hated me and joined forces to kill me. They almost killed me earlier. I swear I will seek revenge, or else I don’t deserve to be a human!”

He was intelligent and sly and knew what Amastan had on his mind with just one look. He took the chance to talk about the bad blood between Darryl and himself to clear any doubts Amastan might have.

When he heard that, Amasta