“Stay away from me; I said stay away from me!" Lynn panicked when she felt Darryl's powerful aura as she trembled in fear.

Darryl did not respond to her pleas and sank leisurely into a chair next to him. He sensed the fake Chang Er was just at the Martial Emperor level and was not a threat to him at all.

"Now tell me, who are you? Also, where is Zhang Jue?" Darryl tilted his head to look at Lynn. He sounded like he was not in the mood for negotiation.

Lynn bit her lip tightly. "I-I don't know what you’re talking about."

Lynn’s reply cracked Darryl up. "I know that you’re just pretending to be Chang Er. Do you think you playing dumb has any effect on me?"

"I'm telling you that there are palace guards around the palace; you can't run away," Lynn's expression changed and she said coldly.

She was pretending to be calm as she spoke, but from time to time, her eyes darted to the side hall behind her.

Darryl was observing her micro-reactions without making it known.

In the next secon