The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 4150

Chapter 4150

Darryl felt anxious when he saw what was happening, but he knew that he was powerless to stop it, so he had to follow them closely.

If Morticia found the White Tiger King and the Demon tribe, he would find an opportunity to attack her. The 20,000 fiend soldiers would fall apart if she were injured.

Oliver followed her and sat on the newly made wheelchair with a gloomy face.

When they found demons, he would not let the White Tiger King and Mona off so easily-the father-and-daughter duo.

One of them had banished him from the Demon tribe, and the other cut off his legs. He must get his revenge on them.

After a long walk, the troops suddenly came to a halt. Morticia and Darryl frowned. They heard footsteps from both sides of the forest in front of them-it sounded like there were many people there.

The next second, tens of thousands of warriors from the Black Tortoise tribe quickly approached from all directions and surrounded Morticia and Darryl.

Their leader wore silver-gray armor, and he exuded a powerful aura.

It was the Black Tortoise King.

The Black Tortoise King?

Darryl was stunned, and conflicted emotions bubbled in his heart.

'Father?'

At the same time, Oliver's face changed-he was surprised and pleased. He had never expected to meet the Black Tortoise tribe there.

However, the excitement in Oliver's heart quickly dissipated, replaced by uneasiness and worry.

In Oliver's heart, the White Tiger King and Mona had done such a terrible thing to him. He wished that Morticia would lay her hands on them as soon as possible. However, the Black Tortoise tribe was a different case. They were his people.

Morticia would not let go of the Black Tortoise tribe so easily.

’’Oliver?’’

At that moment, the Black Tortoise King fixed his eyes on Oliver. Surprised, he said, "I'm relieved to see that you're fine."

Two hours ago, after the conflict between the Black Tortoise King and the White Tiger King, the former took all his warriors to look for Oliver's whereabouts. Still, they found no trace of him after searching around a hundred kilometers.

Nevertheless, he did not give up. He returned to the vicinity of his territory and prepared to search more carefully. As expected, he had found Oliver. However, he did not expect to see nearly 20,000 thousand fiend soldiers with Oliver.

'Who are you?"

The Black Tortoise King stared at Morticia with a strong sense of hostility in his eyes. "Why are you here? What did you do to my son?"

The Black Tortoise King tried his best to suppress his anger.

He noticed that the wound on his son’s amputated leg had healed. Oliver was in a wheelchair. It seemed like he was fine, but his body was covered with dirt, and he was in a mess.

He thought that the fiends had captured Oliver.