Damn it!
For a brief moment, Vincent was shocked, angry, and perplexed. 'Damn him! That guy has no strength, so why can't I catch up to him?'
Vincent did not know that Darryl had trapped him in a formation.
Sherman was still fighting Sofia fiercely outside the forest, but it was Sherman who had been playing Sofia like a fiddle. He was much stronger than Sofia, so he was in no rush to subdue her. Instead, he was fighting while admiring Sofia's body.
"You have good swordsmanship. But unfortunately, you're not a threat to me.
"Why don't you give up resisting? When you serve me later, I will teach you some powerful swordsmanship!"
Sofia was anxious and angry in the face of Sherman's constant mockery, but she could not defeat Sherman.
Sherman became more excited as Sofia became more anxious.
"Sherman!"
However, as Sherman was about to proceed, he heard Vincent anxiously shouting in the forest, "Come and help me. There's something strange about Darryl."
His voice was full of anger.
What had happened?
Sherman frowned as he heard the yell. Could Vincent not take down someone who was not even a cultivator?
Sherman was taken aback by the sight and turned his head subconsciously.
Sofia looked into the forest at the same time. Her body trembled, her eyes opened wide, and her mind went blank.
Vincent and Darryl were not far apart in the forest, but for some reason, Vincent could not catch him, as if there was an invisible barrier between them.
"Vincent!"
Sherman came to his senses the next second and shouted, "What are you doing? That guy doesn't have any strength at all. Why are you taking so long to catch him?"
Embarrassed and depressed, Vincent said crossly, "Of course. I've told you. There's something not right with that guy. Come and help me."
Vincent was annoyed when he said that.
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