Xenia yelled from behind him before Darryl took the second step. Shocked laced her doubtful tone.

"What's your command, Xenia?" Darryl stopped and turned around to look at her.

Xenia was rooted in place as she stared at Darryl's face, her eyes filled with surprise. Darryl's face had restored its original appearance.

After Xenia slapped him, Darryl rubbed his face, nullifying the disguise effect on his face.

"Darryl!"

As she stared at Darryl for more than ten seconds, Xenia reacted and gritted her teeth. She growled fiercely, "So it's you!"

Xenia was furious; her body trembled at the same time.

No wonder Darryl had insisted that he believed that they were the real Nine Saint Oracles when he dashed to the back of the stage. It was Darryl. Of course, he knew that Xenia, Yennie, and the others were the real Nine Saint Oracles.

D*mn it!

Darryl was taken aback when he sensed Xenia's wrath. Then, he touched his face and felt embarrassed.

The disguise effect was gone, an