Chapter 1927

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 still

have a chance?”

“Stop talking nonsense and quickly chase after him!”

The bunch of cultivators yelled angrily. They quickened their pace and chased after Donoghue.

Previously, Donoghue was first injured by Darryl before receiving another blow of attack from Florian in the palace.

He had to run for his life on top of that and was already extremely exhausted. At that moment, he had lost sense of

his directions while running in panic and feeling furious. He ended up running to a cliff without realizing it while

being chased after by a bunch of cultivators.

“Woola!”

Donoghue did not see where he was going because the skies were dark when he reached the cliff. He stepped onto

a void, unable to even react in time before fumbling and directly falling off the cliff!

‘F*ck!’

Donoghue was shocked and furious in mid-air as he tightly held onto the Sky Breaking Axe before waving his other

hand non-stop, trying to grab hold of anything he could. However, he felt the cliff’s wall as smooth as a mirror.

‘I’m done for. I’m going to die if I fall from such a height!’

Donoghue was unspeakably in despair as he muttered to himself. He could feel that the cliff was extremely high. If

he did not find a way to stop his fall, he would die as his internal energy had not recovered.

“Woola!”

At that moment, the bunch of cultivators by the cliff looked at each other.

“He definitely would die from falling at such a height!”

“Yes, he’s already so injured and won’t be able to survive the fall.”

“Let’s go and report back to His Majesty.”

They discussed among themselves and returned whence they came from—toward the Royal City.

…

Meanwhile, at that very moment in the World Universe’s Mount Emei.

Megan was sitting on the throne with a malicious expression in the main hall. She was in a purple long dress—

looking like an ice goddess. The aura she emitted was heart-palpitating as well.

Watson was kneeling there in front of her while sweating cold sweat with his hands and legs shivering.

“You said that you saw Lily Lyndon’s return?” Megan looked at Watson coldly and said with an extremely cold tone,

“You wanted to bring her back to Emei and interrogate her about Darryl’s whereabouts, but can’t fight against the

two men next to her? You are the Tucker Cult Master, yet you can’t even properly do such a small matter. What use

do I have of you then?”

“Alliance Master.”

Watson swallowed and nervously replied with his trembling voice, “I really tried my best, but the two men beside

Lily are too powerful. One is the Divine Farmer while the other is Zhurong. I’m no match for them.”

‘What?’

Megan shuddered upon hearing that and looked at Watson in a daze—extremely shocked.

She was utterly shocked.

Zhurong? The Divine Farmer?

Those were famous powerful people in history. How were they by Lily’s side?

What did Lily do to deserve those two powerful men protecting her?

Megan looked at Watson as she thought and coldly asked, “Are you telling the truth?”

“Yes, the absolute truth.” Watson nodded profusely before quickly replied, “Even if I’m courageous, I won’t dare to

lie to you, Alliance Master. A few of my followers were burned to ashes by Zhurong until there weren’t even any

remains left.”

Watson was heartbroken upon recalling his dead followers.