The other elites from the various sects also glowered at him.
Weston replied hastily in a loud tone when he noticed that all eyes were on him. "I'm just teaching Darryl a lesson; he would not stay put."
Weston might have looked calm on the outside, but he felt rather uneasy on the inside.
'No one should find out that I took the opportunity to swindle Darryl's Enchanted Beast Dragon.'
"Don't you dare hurt Uncle Darryl!"
Neil, who was fighting fiercely against White Horse, yelled. His eyes reddened in fury as he tried to dash toward Darryl.
However, White Horse did not give him a chance at all. He summoned the Sky Breaking Axe, and its dazzling golden light intercepted Neil.
"Brother!"
At the same time, Sara, who was next to Darryl, exclaimed, "How are you?"
Half of Darryl's body was stained red with blood, and he looked extremely weak.
The emotionally strained Sara continued to shout at Weston, "Stop it! Stop it!"
Sara also realized that everything that happened that day was part of White Horse and Weston's scheme.
Darryl smiled at Sara. He told her not to worry when he saw her anxiousness.
Then, Darryl said, "Weston, even if I die, I will never give you the Enchanted Beast Dragon! Give up on that hope!"
Darryl knew that Weston would never let him go even if he agreed to his terms.
"Well, well, well!"
Weston was infuriated. He sneered incessantly. "Darryl, you think you're tough? You aren't afraid of death? Alright! Then I shall play with your godsister!"
Then, Weston sheathed his longsword, turned around, and walked toward Sara. He said with a shameless grin, "It's a shame to kill such a sexy beauty, so let me have her first!"
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