Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 4081

When Darryl had changed his mind, Leia's mood lightened up. She held Darryl's hand and smiled as she said, "I knew you wouldn't let me go. Let's go. I heard the cave is very spacious and it's suitable for recuperation."

Darryl chuckled and was pulled by Leia towards the cave.

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Meanwhile, not far from the demons' territory, General Grunt brought a few thousand Grand Weapons and generals to set up tents and rest.

In the military tent at the camp, General Grunt sat there with a gloomy face. He had already planned to release the Seek Help Amulet to attract the fiend race warriors nearby, leaving the demons no choice but to join the war.

However, the Grand Weapons who were patrolling reported to him that the White Tiger King had planned to migrate. The news caused him to become so enraged that he almost spat blood.

Full of anger, General Grunt intended to question the White Tiger King, but he decided to scrap that idea as he realized he only had a few thousand armed forces with him. In fact, he had always been confident in his powers, even if he needed to fight the White Tiger King on his own. However, he thought it was not a wise move to cause a riot in the demon's territory.

'If the demons are migrating, then I won't be able to do anything to make up for my inadequacy. How will I be able to face the Nine Heaven Emperor? D*mn it!' he thought, becoming angrier as he chugged some wine.

The generals standing next to General Grunt looked perplexed and did not dare say a word.

Suddenly, one of the generals stepped forward and said, "Commander, the White Tiger King doesn't take us seriously at all. He refused to see you and now he's quietly leading the demons to migrate. Commander, there's no need for us to be kind if the White Tiger King can do that to us."

As he spoke, the general smirked and said coldly, "I suggest we impersonate the fiend race warriors and cause chaos during the demon's migration. Then, the White Tiger King will be fed up and declare war with the fiend race."

Immediately, the other generals nodded in agreement.

"That's a pretty good idea."

Soon after, General Grunt snapped out of it and waved his hand. "Go; let us take a look!"

Then, he stepped out of the tent while a dozen generals followed closely behind. General Grunt scowled at what he saw and took a deep breath.

There were a few thousands of Demon Warriors rushing towards and the scene was majestic. The person standing at the front row had a huge body build, afloat mid-air and dressed in black armor. It was Oliver.

General Grunt's face changed as he wondered to himself. 'What is this? Did the White Tiger King send them? To kill us?'

"Hey!" Quickly, General Grunt responded and glared at Oliver. "Who are you? Why did you bring so many Demon Warriors and barged into my camp?"

As he spoke, he made eye contact with the dozen of generals around him, hinting them to be ready for war.