White Tiger King sneered, "You can dream on if you want me to surrender!"

His tone was firm and resolute.

"Do you think you still have a choice?" Darryl said, smiling faintly.

White Tiger King heard Darryl’s sharp rebuttal and threw his head back to laugh. His eyes could not contain the resentment he had toward Darryl. “You’re just a human; what right do you have to lead us? As long as I’m alive, I’ll make you pay tenfold for what you did to me today."

Darryl sighed and said flatly, "In this case, we have nothing more to talk about."

After that, he took out a few long items from the enchanted beast pouch he carried with him. The items were sharp and they emitted a strange wave of power. Those items were the Trap Dragon Thorns.

When Darryl was in the Roland Continent, he encountered a giant dragon in a huge cave in a mountain behind Storm City. The dragon had a few Trap Dragon Thorns pierced on its back by Franklin. After Darryl subdued the dragon and removed the Trap Dragon Thorn