Meanwhile, Morticia stood quietly, not affected by the situation in front of her at all. She looked calm.

Darryl took a deep breath, racked his brain, and came up with a solution. As long as the two sides took action, he would have an opportunity to attack Morticia.

However, at this moment, Oliver rushed out in his wheelchair.

"Father, don't be impulsive. This is all just a misunderstanding. I wasn't captured. She saved me. If it weren’t for her, I would've already died on that cliff," he shouted anxiously at Black Tortoise King.

Oliver no longer had any attachment to the entire demon race. The only thing he cared about was the Black Tortoise race. At this time, the sudden appearance of the Black Tortoise King was a blessing from God for him. This was the destiny of the alliance between the black tortoise race and the demon race. How could Oliver let the two sides fight?

Darryl's face changed when he heard what Oliver said. He looked at Oliver coldly in shock and anger. 'Was he re