Nora had never expected the person who looked so useless and worthless could be so talented and have that kind of ability. Her legs were wobbly, and she had trouble standing straight.
Her master was very humble and respectful toward Darryl. 'Am I dreaming? Master had always acted superior to others. Even when he saw the Pure Yang Division's Palace Master, he didn't change his attitude. Yet, he's so humble with that person. How can that be?'
"Why are all of you still standing there?" Cormac stared at his disciples and yelled at them, "Hurry up and apologize to the head of the Elixir Sector now!"
The yelling had caused the disciples' hearts to thump hard. They quickly walked forward, feeling worried as they apologized to Darryl.
"I'm sorry for offending you just now!"
"We're sorry for being too ignorant!"
"Please forgive us!"
They quickly untied Darryl while they apologized to him.
Darryl smiled, ignored the disciples, and looked at Nora quietly. After a second, he smiled and said, "What now? Do you believe me now? I told you, we are from the same side. And you refused to listen to me! Not only did you tie me up, but you also wanted to throw me into the abyss and requested me to beg you. Tell me, what was your intention?"
He spoke very casually, but to Nora and the others, it was like pushing them off the cliff. Their faces looked terrible, and they were very anxious.
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