"You—"

Wendy was embarrassed and angry; she looked at Darryl coldly. She felt ashamed that a Level Four Martial Marquis had defeated her!

Darryl was not in the mood for any nonsense. He smiled, picked her up and said, "Don't stare at me as if you and I are in a feud. Instead, you should thank me for bringing you to meet your younger sister!"

After he said that, Darryl held Wendy in his arms and walked toward the camp; he hummed a cheerful song as he did that.

As soon as he arrived at the cam