Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 4153

The eyes of the Black Tortoise race warriors and the Black Tortoise King were focused on Darryl.

"It seems the person quarreling with Oliver was Darryl, right?"

"It's really him. He looks fine."

"It seems he was caught by the demon race,"

The Black Tortoise King was also at a loss after hearing the discussions around him. He stared at Darryl and could not say anything.

When Darryl helped the whole demon race get out of the place where the demons were held captive, Black Tortoise King truly admired him. However, since Darryl has caused his son to be expelled from the demon race, he had a different opinion of him now.

At the same time, seeing that Darryl was also on the side of the fiend race and that Morticia appreciated him, the Black Tortoise King was a little unhappy. The whole demon race respected and expected so much from him. How could he join the fiends? Or was he under their control like Oliver?

Black Tortoise King took a deep breath and shouted at Darryl, "Are the fiends also controlling you?"

Darryl secretly breathed a sigh of relief and did not answer. However, he secretly shook his head at the Black Tortoise King, hinting at him not to worry. The move was so quick that neither Oliver nor Morticia noticed it.

However, the Black Tortoise King could see it clearly. It was just that he misunderstood what Darryl meant. Why did he not leave since he was not being controlled? It seemed he had really joined the fiend race.

The Black Tortoise King was tired of thinking.

"Hey, have you made up your mind? I'll give you one last chance. Let go of my son immediately, or we won't stop fighting until we die today," he shouted.

It did not matter whether Darryl had surrendered to the fiend race or not. The most important thing now was to save his son.

When facing the Black Tortoise King's threats, the expression on Morticia's face changed and her eyes flashed with anger.

Darryl sighed silently and did not say another word.

Oliver pushed his wheelchair towards the Black Tortoise King with a smile. "Father!"

When he was about to reach the front, several warriors of the Black Tortoise race quickly walked over to welcome him under the guidance of the Black Tortoise King.

Finally, Oliver was in front of the Black Tortoise King. "Father! I'm sorry, Father, for making you worried about me."

He looked a little ashamed as he spoke.

The Black Tortoise King nodded, his eyes full of affection.

"My son, I'm relieved to see that you're fine. But what happened to you? How could you let me join the fiend race in front of all our people?" he replied, but he could not help glancing at Morticia.