“Darryl, what’s going on?” Chester asked. He could not help but look at Donoghue, who looked devastated.
Sigh!
Darryl took a deep breath as he said in great sorrow, “The Raksasa Tribe killed Master Rama.”
The entire army camp erupted in anger when they heard that.
“What! Master Rama…”
“Sh*t, the stupid Raksasa Tribe.”
“Master Rama was such a kind person; how could the Raksasa Tribe be so cruel.”
At that moment, everyone in the army camp was furious, except for Zhang Jue who was standing at the corner. He looked calm but did not show any emotion.
As everyone was mumbling, Darryl stood there and looked horrible.
‘That’s not right. I released Natalie, and she promised me before she left that she would advise her two brothers to come to an agreement with the nine continents. Why did the Raksasa Tribe still do that?’ he thought.
Feeling doubtful, Darryl could not help but grumble, “Could it be that Natalie still hasn’t returned to the Raksasa camp and has yet to bring the news back?”
Darryl’s voice was so soft, but everyone could hear him. At that moment, everyone’s gaze landed on Darryl.
“Darryl, what did you say? You released Natalie?” Quincy was the first to regain her thoughts as she asked, furrowing her brows.
Darryl nodded.
At that moment, the entire army camp was chaotic.
“Darryl, you must be crazy. Why did you release that woman? She’s the daughter of the Raksasa King!”
“The Raksasa Tribe are cruel and love to kill, and you released her. Isn’t that going to cause more harm?”
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