Zoran stood at the entrance of the peach blossom forest entrance scrutinizing the footprints. There was sand everywhere, and he could not see if it belonged to Darryl or not.

He was about to enter the forest when he was pulled back by his servants. One of them said, “Master, we can’t be sure that it was Darryl who entered the forest. What would happen if you got stuck in the forest?”

Zoran calmed down at that thought and pondered for a while. “Arrange for people to guard this entrance at all times,” he ordered, “Get someone to search for Darryl outside of this mansion.”

“Yes, Master.”

Zoran was extremely discouraged. He did not want to believe that the footprints belonged to Darryl, yet all signs pointed to his godson being trapped in the forest.

He was anxious and worried.

After three days, Darryl was still stuck here, leaning onto a peach blossom tree. His lips were cracked. He almost went insane.

He tried all sorts of ways to escape but still failed. Without any Internal Ener