D*mn it!
Darryl gasped when he saw the horrible-looking cane. He was furious. "Roston, don't you forget my identity!"
"Identity?"
Roston wrapped his hand around the cane tightly as the corners of his lips evoked a gloomy chilliness. "Your status as a Royal Court Knight is nothing to us. I'll tell you what. No one will know even if I killed you today!"
Then, Roston held the cane tightly and flicked it on Darryl.
Slap!
Darryl gasped in pain. His skin broke apart, exposing his flesh. Blood dripped from his nasty wound.
F*ck!
Darryl gritted his teeth and fought the urge to scream in pain. His eyes turned bloodshot instantly!
"Tell us!" Roston's eyes flashed wildly when he saw Darryl's blood, and he shouted at Darryl.
Darryl took a deep breath and said slowly, "Okay, I'll tell you."
After that, Darryl explained the Stone Lightening Powder in great detail.
Darryl did not want to compromise so quickly.
However, he had no better choice. He had to bow under certain circumstances. Had he chosen to remain quiet, he would end up with even more severe injuries.
'Stone Lightening Powder? Is there such a magical thing in the world?'
Roston and Olena looked at each other in astonishment after listening to Darryl.
Then, Olena stood up and walked toward Darryl. "Do you still have the Stone Lightening Powder on you?"
"Yes, I do, but you have to untie me first!" Darryl replied.
Darryl looked at Olena when he spoke.
'So sexy!'
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