That was Wyatt on the stage. Was he out of his mind?

Darryl felt the care from Lily and Yvonne's eyes. He felt a rush of warmth in his body. He nodded to both of them before he turned to walk up to the stage.

"Evelyn, look!" Circe said to Evelyn as she pointed at Darryl. "He is going up the stage."

"He is looking for death," Evelyn replied coldly.

When Evelyn battled Wyatt, she could feel his strength. She believed no one in the crowd would be able to defeat him.

Abbess Mother Serendipity, who was seated at the opposite side of the stage, locked her sharp eyes on Darryl.

How could such a useless person join the fight?

It might be a good idea. If Wyatt could kill him on the spot, it would save a lot of her effort.

"Why is he up there?"

Megan, who stood at the back, covered her mouth as he sighed.

'How could he not know his own strength?' Megan started to worry, too.

Abbess Mother Serendipity saw the emotion on Megan's face and asked, "Meg, are you worried about him?"

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