It was undeniable that the Red Lotus Fayette was a rare treasure. Darryl's internal energy had almost been exhausted at that moment, but the marks on his body were continuously transferring energy into his body. Though the energy was not massive, it was sufficient for Darryl to sustain himself.
Darryl had no idea how many times he had swung his fist, but he knew that one of the Five Poison Sect disciples would be thrown out whenever he did.
'What?' The disciples were stunned, and all of them were afraid. Some of them even exclaimed softly.
"Is he human? He's definitely a monster!"
"He's badly injured, but he's still so powerful!"
"Lunatic! He's a lunatic! How can we fight him?"
The discussion continued, and Arthur was utterly troubled. 'Darryl is the hero of the Nine Mainland, indeed. Though he has reached the end of the road, he remains brave. The men are terrified of him.'
'This can't go on.' Arthur took a deep breath and looked at Darryl with perplexity as he thought to himself. Then, he shouted, "My brothers, don't fret. Capture Darryl, and Sect Master will surely reward all of you when she returns."
It was undeniable that Arthur was a quick-witted man. Kendall did not favor him because of his ability but because he knew how to influence others.
Wow!
Immediately, the disciples got back on their feet and rushed forward with full force.
Darryl saw that, and he felt rather helpless. Suddenly, one of the disciples attacked behind him and ruthlessly slashed his head. Instantly, fresh blood oozed out and flowed down his face.
"Darryl!" Celine exclaimed as her heart dropped.
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