Under the pressure of everyone's glares, Darryl quickly came out with a response. He smiled and said, "Honorable Fiend Martyr, I think we should be careful. I know the demons aren't as powerful as the fiend race, but they have tens of thousands of troops. Proceeding recklessly might prove to be dangerous."

Darryl looked at Oliver and said, "Plus, he's the son of the Black Tortoise King. His position within the demon race is not to be ignored. Who knows if he's genuinely trying to help us? What if he made an agreement with the demon tribe with plans to ambush us? Aren't we digging our own graves then?"

Darryl shook his head as he pretended to doubt Oliver.

If it were any other time, Darryl would not vilify Oliver the way he did.

However, he had no other choice. He had to protect the Demon tribe's safety. On top of that, Oliver did slander him in the past. He's just returning the favor.

As soon as the words rang through the air, everyone in the camp buzzed in conversation.

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