“Who the hell are you?" Shaun cursed at Darryl, feeling irritated that his plan was disrupted.
"Who is this?" Everyone at the battle stage was surprised as they stared at Darryl.
They could see that the man was dressed in ordinary clothes and he seemed to have average strength. How dare he meddle in Shaun’s affairs.
‘Does he want to die?’ they wondered.
No one knew that the person in front of them was the Elysium Gate Sect Master, who was famous throughout The Nine Continents and Darryl had deliberately hidden his strength.
"Darren?" Lillian opened her eyes and was stunned when she saw Darryl. "Why did you come up?"
Darryl smiled and motioned for her not to panic.
Shaun looked at Darryl up and down. "Who are you?"
Darryl glanced at Lillian and said, "A member of the Blood Thorn Mercenary Team."
Darryl did not want to reveal his identity. Since he was on the battle stage, he should pretend to be a member of Lillian’s mercenary team. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to get on the stage.
Shaun smiled contemptuously and jeered, "Oh? What? Are you upset that your leader just lost to me? Are you trying to save the reputation of your mercenary team? Or do you want to be a hero and save the beauty?"
"Let her go." Darryl spelled out clearly. His gaze was extremely cold.
"You must have just joined the mercenary team and you probably have no idea who you’re talking to. How dare you meddle in my business? Get out of here!"
Shaun was too lazy to talk nonsense and charged forward.
Everyone observing the event wore a conflicted expression. Although they all looked down on Darren, many people did not want him to be ousted. They all knew it was probably wishful thinking. After all, Shaun was powerful and very few people were able to beat him.
"Darren, go down quickly. Don't cause any trouble!" Lillian kept shouting at Darryl, becoming even more anxious.
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