"Hey!"

At that moment, the inn staff walked forward furiously. He pointed at Darryl and yelled, "I'm telling you to leave! Did you not hear me? Are you deaf?"

Darryl was annoyed; he swept a glance at the staff and ignored him.

"What is going on?" The inn owner went to them with a frown. The owner looked like a profit-oriented person, someone who would bully the weak.

Woola!

At the same time, the commotion also attracted other onlookers.

"Boss."

The staff got bolder when he saw his boss. He pointed at Darryl and said condescendingly, "This person intruded into our guest rooms, and he refused to leave. I think he is either a thief or a liar."

What?

The owner was furious. He pointed at Darryl and reprimanded, "Who the hell do you think you are? Break his leg and throw him out."

The inn owner also thought that Darryl was there to seek refuge from the other war-torn mainlands. After all, Darryl was dressed too ordinarily.

Woola!

Then, a few other staff started to roll their s