After setting up camp, Darryl asked someone to bring Woody and his brother to him.
"Let me ask you, where are Donoghue and Jack?” Darryl was emotionless as he looked directly at the brothers.
When he returned earlier, he felt something was not right. Only Woody and Feud were left behind with the underworld soldiers to guard near the Dragon Gateway. Donoghue and his main army were nowhere to be seen.
Donoghue was arrogant, crazy and loved to fight. It was not his usual style to disappear suddenly with his main army.
"I don’t know!" Feud and Woody looked at each other and replied simultaneously.
Darryl’s expression turned cold when he heard their response. “As his subordinates, how can you not know where Donoghue and Jack are? Do you think I’m stupid?”
“Darryl, stop wasting time talking to these two scum. They betrayed the Raksasa Tribe and followed Jack to cause trouble for The Nine Continent. Just kill them!” Dax, who was beside Darryl, exclaimed.
Dax was hot-tempered and could not control himself when he saw the brothers were stubborn.
"Dax, shut up! Let Darryl decide for himself,” Chester said with a bitter smile.
The two brothers were Jack’s vital followers and they could not kill them so easily.
Dax stopped talking.
Sigh!
Darryl took a deep breath and looked at the two brothers in front of him. "I'll give you both another chance. Where did Donoghue and Jack go?"
"Darryl, kill us if you want. Let’s stop blabbering!” Feud sneered.
“We wouldn’t tell you even if we knew! Just kill us if you want to. His Majesty the King of the Dead and Master Jack will avenge us,” Woody said coldly.
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