Darryl felt anxious when he saw what was happening, but he knew that he was powerless to stop it, so he had to follow them closely.

If Morticia found the White Tiger King and the Demon tribe, he would find an opportunity to attack her. The 20,000 fiend soldiers would fall apart if she were injured.

Oliver followed her and sat on the newly made wheelchair with a gloomy face.

When they found demons, he would not let the White Tiger King and Mona off so easily—the father-and-daughter duo.

One of them had banished him from the Demon tribe, and the other cut off his legs. He must get his revenge on them.

After a long walk, the troops suddenly came to a halt. Morticia and Darryl frowned. They heard footsteps from both sides of the forest in front of them—it sounded like there were many people there.

The next second, tens of thousands of warriors from the Black Tortoise tribe quickly approached from all directions and surrounded Morticia and Darryl.

Their leader wore silver-gray armor,