Lorelle furrowed her eyebrows, her face full of disgust and contempt. "Do you know who you’re talking to? If you kneel and beg me, I may consider telling you."
‘How dare an insignificant attendant behave so disrespectfully to me? Who gave him the confidence to do so?’ she thought.
At the same time, Harrison took a step forward and looked at Darryl as he said coldly, "How dare you disguise yourself as His Majesty the Nine Heaven Emperor? You’ve gotten yourself into some serious trouble."
Harrison thought Darryl did not deserve sympathy for what he had done.
‘F*ck! These two are crazy.’ Darryl was not interested in continuing with inconsequential talk, so he turned and left. He decided to find Ghost Valley Sage by himself. He believed that the indomitable Ghost Valley Sage must have left Ghost Mountain to run some errands and not because he was in danger.
"Stop!" Darryl heard Lorelle shrieking after he took two steps away. Lorelle then slapped Darryl on his back and yelled, "We’re not done yet! Where do you think you’re going?"
Wham!
The palm strike went swiftly down like the sound of wind and thunder. Its power was simply amazing.
Darryl was very annoyed that Lorelle assaulted him. He cursed under his breath and then turned around to meet Lorelle’s palm strike.
Wham!
When both Darryl and Lorelle’s palms collided, it created a loud shockwave. Lorelle jolted and staggered back more than a dozen steps. Her face turned pale after she managed to regain her footing.
Meanwhile, Darryl stood proudly in place, motionless. It was obvious Lorelle did not have the upper hand in this match.
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