It would cause problems if Oliver persuaded the Black Tortoise King to join the fiends.

Morticia frowned and fixed her eyes on Oliver. "Is that so?"

What Darryl said made sense. As soon as they left the demon's territory, they were immediately surrounded by the warriors of the Black Tortoise race. Oliver was highly suspicious. After all, he was the son of the Black Tortoise King.

Oliver was frightened and angry as Morticia questioned him. He quickly said with a bitter face, "Your Excellency, I'm loyal to you. The universe can prove it. Don't listen to Darryl's nonsense."

As he spoke, Oliver glared at Darryl and shouted, "Don't try to frame me for such nonsense. For the past day, I have been following Morticia obediently. I have never secretly sent messages to the Black Tortoise race. Don't slander me."

Darryl chuckled. "Slander you? Then explain the current situation. Your father hasn't got any news. Why is he here?"

"I..." Oliver opened his mouth and blushed, unable to refute Da