Honestly, with Divine Farmer and Zhurong’s ability, they did not need to be afraid of Hou Yi. However, they just wanted peace and did not want to look for trouble.

At that moment, Divine Farmer and Zhurong still did not know that Emperor Hou Yi had passed away.

At that time, Darryl smiled and walked over slowly. “Brother Zhurong, it’s a very long story.”

He told them about what he had gone through the past two days in detail. Of course, he did not tell them about the fact that he used the mimic technique to mimic Zhu Bajie and Chang Er, leading to Hou Yi dying. He only mentioned that Hou Yi had died.

Hearing that, Zhurong and Divine Farmer looked at each other; they were in shock. They were lost in thought for a long time.

‘Hou Yi is dead?’

Then, Zhurong and Divine Farmer looked at Chang Er. Their gaze was conflicted and shining with curiosity.

‘How unexpected,’ Zhurong thought.

A few seconds later, Zhurong gathered his thoughts and spoke to Change Er, still in disbelief, “H