Watson gulped and forced a smile. He said respectfully, “Senior Zhurong, this is all a misunderstanding—only a misunderstanding. We are from the world of cultivators; how would we dare to bully a woman? We’re sorry to disturb you.”
Then, Watson signaled for his remaining disciples to leave.
Woo!
Samantha snapped back to her senses after Watson, and his men had left for some time. However, her body continued to tremble.
She was only an ordinary person, yet she had managed to witness the powers of cultivators, especially when those Tucker Cult followers were burned into ashes. She was extremely shocked.
The next second, Samantha looked at Lily and asked gently, “Lily, what is going on? Who are these two men?”
“Mom!” Lily smiled as she comforted her. “Don’t worry. This is Darryl’s sworn brother, and his name is Zhurong. The other is the Divine Farmer, and he is also Darryl’s friend. He was the one who helped me to regain my appearance.”
‘What?’
Samatha shuddered; she was utterly baffled.
The Divine Farmer? Zhurong?
Those named were famous figures in the world’s history. How was one Darryl’s sworn brother, the other his friend?
…
Meanwhile, at the Carter mansion.
Woo!
Darryl finally woke up after he had passed out for a long time.
“Darryl!”
He opened his eyes when he heard a gentle voice called for him. Darryl turned his head and realized that Yvonne was sitting by his bed. She looked warm and soft, but her eyes were filled with concern.
Darryl sat up and smiled bitterly. “How long was I out?”
“About seven to eight hours. It’s already dark outside.” Yvonne took his hand and continued to say, “Zoran’s funeral is over. But, Darryl, don’t be too upset—seeing you like this breaks my heart.”
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