The Black Tortoise King thought that it was because Morticia feared his strength that she let Oliver go. He did not expect that it was Oliver who took the initiative to ask for it.

Oliver lowered his head and felt a little nervous under the burning gaze of the Black Tortoise King, but he quickly adjusted his mood and squeezed out a smile. "Father, what I just said is true. Look at me. What I've suffered was because of the daughter of White Tiger King. When he kicked me out of the demon race, he didn't care about your pride at all. His daughter, Mona, was even more hateful. She followed me in secret and cut off my legs. There is such a deep-rooted hatred between us. Are we just going to let that slip past us?"

Oliver looked at the warriors of the Black Tortoise race around him and continued, "Father, you didn't evacuate with White Tiger King. It seems that you had a fallout with him. In that case, why don't we go join the fiend race?

"The fiend race are powerful. By joining them, we'