Darryl sighed when he felt the power from their body. All of them were level five Martial Kings.
At that moment, the three of them noticed Darryl too. They focused their attention on him.
The two men looked unfriendly; only the woman looked curious.
Darryl nodded modestly to greet them. "I am Darren. May I know how to address the three of you?"
They were trapped together, so Darryl did not reveal his identity. It was humiliating that Conner could capture him that way.
After he spoke, the woman nodded at Darryl. "How are you? I am Clarice Zaine, that is my big brother, Woody, and my second brother, Feud."
Clarice looked natural and poised when she spoke; that was a unique character of a Raksasa Tribe woman.
'The three of them are siblings.'
Darryl smiled and nodded again; their names sounded special.
"Little Sister!"
The second brother, Feud, furrowed his brows. "Why do you bother to talk to that person from the Nine Mainland?" His words carried a horrible impression on Darryl. Woody nodded in agreement. "That's right, the people from the nine continents are all evil. Just ignore him."
As he said that, Woody glared at Darryl. "Young man, we do not know you. Don't try to be friendly. We are not interested in being friends with you."
After he said the last sentence, Woody dragged Clarice to sit down and ignored Darryl.
Oh…
Darryl did not know whether to laugh or cry when he felt the anger from the two brothers.
'The most important thing now is to get rid of the poison from my body and regain my power quickly.'
As he mumbled in his heart, Darryl sat down with crossed legs and started to meditate.
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