"F*ck, get this kid away from here!" The bald man was furious.
'This rascal here really wants to cause trouble!'
Clang! Clunk!
The men instantly closed in on Darryl, striking him with steel pipes repeatedly!
Darryl clenched his jaw, trying to stay on top of Nancy without budging.
His blood was dripping onto Nancy's face.
"Darryl, let me be! Get up! You’re going to die..." Nancy trembled as she cried anxiously.
"I'm not getting up!" Darryl gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"Hall Master!"
"How dare you lay your hands on our Hall Master?!"
More than a hundred muscular men in black rushed out of the hotel lobby with rage. They were the disciples of the Eternal Life Palace Sect!
They had been waiting for Darryl’s arrival in the lobby. They thought that something was off when Darryl did not appear after waiting for some time. Then, they heard the clamoring outside and rushed out immediately to see Darryl getting beaten on the
ground.
It was way over their limit!
"You're-"
The bald guy was stunned. The men were rushing over like a rolling tide!
He wailed before getting into the car to flee!
"Darryl, are you okay?!" Chester asked, his face stricken with worry.
"Darryl, how are you feeling? Are you alright?!" Nancy was sobbing uncontrollably, her tears trickling down her face continuously.
Darryl strained to sit up. Suppressing the burning sensation on his back, he smiled at Nancy.
"I'm fine, you should look for Dax now."
Darryl did not know which gang those men were from. However, he figured that they must have an ominous background, so he asked Nancy to look for Dax for her safety.
"But you..." Nancy bit her lip with worry.
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