"Who are you? Why are you here to kill me?" Darryl looked at the little fairy and repeated coldly, "I will ask one last time. Don't challenge me!"

He raised the Blood-Drinking Sword and placed it on the little fairy's neck!

Irene looked at the Blood Drinking Sword, without a trace of fear on her face. "Be quick! Kill me! I’ll tell you what. You won’t find peace after you’ve killed me. You’ll be marked by many people."

Sigh…

Darryl glowered at the unyielding lady.

"Hurry up and let me go,"