"Both of you want me to give you the heavenly spiritual aura. I have no choice but to come up with that solution," Darryl said, feigning innocence. "If that is not the way to go, then why don't you come up with one? As long as you have a solution, I'll do it."

Then, Darryl sat down on a rock and silently waited. However, he was at a loss for words.

The two Evil Beasts were sharp-minded. They were not easy to fool.

The Giant Turtle took a deep breath and started pondering.

The three-headed Terror Hound started thinking too but constantly cast glances at Darryl.

"Dude!"

Suddenly, the Terror Hound's voice rang in Darryl's ears. "You look like an honest man. Let me teach you one solution."

Bloody hell!

Darryl was frightened when he heard the Terror Hound's voice in his ears. He almost jumped up with fright because he was stunned to see that the Terror Hound was a few dozen meters away from him, and its mouth did not move at all.

However, how did it speak to him?

Then, Darryl lo