Darryl was smart-he beat around the bush just because he wanted the Nine Day Yin Herb.
Ophelia did not believe a single word Darryl said about the weather. The Six orthodox sects could not even destroy Wicked Valley, how could he? So, no matter what she bets, Darryl was going to lose.
"Why not, if I lose, I will follow you wherever you go. I will be your obedient disciple, and do whatever you say.” Darryl laughed.
Ewan jumped and exclaimed, "What sort of bet is this? Could you be any less sincere?"
Obeying your master's every word once you have lost? Obeying such a beautiful master, following her daily will be too good
a deal for you! Dream on!
Ophelia glared at Darryl, she said, "Why not, if you lose, you give Rachel up to Ewan.”
"Great!” Darryl accepted immediately. He did not want Rachel one bit. Then he
added, "Master, you have to take your word for it. The last time you promised to call me Master if I won the contest, yet you reneged on the deal."
"Don't worry. I promise you." Ophelia was irritated at Darryl's straightforwardness, why did he have to say that out in front of s o many people?
At that, Darryl let out a sigh of relief. He bade Zoran farewell, then left for Donghai City.
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