Donoghue had been in Westrington for so long that he was already familiar with the culture there. He could immediately guess that all the officials would elect Darryl to become the Emperor when he escaped. He was still the high and mighty emperor only a day before. In a blink of an eye, he had become a fugitive while his archnemesis, Darryl usurped his throne and became the emperor.

What made Donoghue even more furious was that the people chasing after him used to be respectful to him. They started hunting him down instead the very moment he had lost power.

Donoghue could not accept his sudden drastic change of fate.

‘F*ck! Darryl, you wait and see. I’ll settle this with you when I rise again.’

Donoghue gritted his teeth with that thought in mind and quickened his pace.

The cultivators chasing after him were extremely annoyed upon seeing that.

“How dare you still run?”

“F*ck, you don’t even have anywhere else to run to. How dare you not surrender. Donoghue? Do you think you stil