At the words, Cloud Spirit scrambled to stand and retreat to the side.

Cloud Spirit's demeanor was like that of a tamed cat, but her chest burned with hatred toward Darryl. She wanted nothing more than to skin him alive.

The old geezer took advantage of her, but he pretended to be the good guy after.

"Honorable Savior!"

The White Tiger King stood from his throne with a smile.

"I've asked my men to prepare a feast. Please join us for a meal and some drinks to repay what you've done for my s