For a moment, the Heavenly Star grand army looked at each other and no one dared to respond.

In the next second, someone shouted, "Run!"

Then, they turned around and ran away. The other Heavenly Star soldiers started to desperately flee like a group of terrified animals.

Commander Winson was dead, so who would dare to stay?

‘We won?’ Albert, the wounded soldiers and the others thought.

For a long time, no one reacted.

Finally, Albert gathered his thoughts and thanked Darryl repeatedly, "Thank you! Thank you, Mister, for your help."

Albert endured the pain and bowed to Darryl. At the same time, the other soldiers looked at Darryl with admiration.

"You're welcome! I was just passing by and the soldiers from the Heavenly Star Principality were an eyesore to me, so I came to help. You’re seriously injured, please rest." Darryl smiled slightly.

Then, he turned around and was preparing to leave. He had just taken two steps when Albert yelled, “Mister, please wait!"

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