Zhang Jue frowned as he learned of the situation. 'An unremarkable person with two Martial Emperor inner cores?'

"What does he look like?" Zhang Jue, on high alert, inquired coldly.

"He looked cold but handsome, and there were three scars on his face," Rita described Darryl's appearance.

Zhang Jue's eyes flashed in excitement. He was delighted and shocked.

F*ck, was that Darryl? He did not die, and he was able to leave the Wild Deserted Secret Region on his own.

After the truce between The Nine Continents and the Raksasa Tribe, the continents had sent men to search for Darryl and Donoghue in the Wild Deserted Secret Region. Three years had passed, but nothing had been discovered.

There were rumors that Darryl was dead or that he had sacrificed himself to kill Donoghue. In short, no one thought that Darryl could come back alive. After all, the Wild Deserted Secret Region was dangerous. Both Yang Jian and the Raksasa King fell, and they were also yet to be found.

Zhang Jue had det