Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1329

Outside the hunting ground, two men were engaged in deep conversation.

"Father, it is said that there was a master at the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm who has forced himself to enter the hunting ground," a young man said, bowing to a middle-aged man.

This young man was none other than Harold Qin who had admonished the Lu Clan's elder at the branch of the Tussle Holy House that day.

The middle-aged man was the head of the branch of the Tussle Holy House. His name was Gatlin Qin.

"Which section is in charge of it?"

"Not ours, Father," Harold replied.

"Since it's not under our jurisdiction, we do not need to get involved," Gatlin Qin said, closing his eyes.

"Father... People are saying that he went to the hunting ground to kill a man named Darren Chu." Harold was curious and he tried every means he could to investigate. Finally, he figured out why the strong cultivator forcefully made his way in.

"What?" Gatlin Qin exclaimed, opened his eyes and sprang to his feet.

In the hunting ground

"Darren, what are you doing?" Finley suddenly said. He was unable to sit still and cultivate like all other people in the tree house they had built as a temporary shelter.

"What's wrong?" Darren raised his eyes.

"You promised you would get me to the third place. What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" Finley said impatiently.

"Don't worry. We still have a month. I'll take Jeremy to find and kill another beast of the Celestial God Realm. Everything will be fine by then," Darren replied lightly.

"That's a deal. Don't break your word!"

"Of course I won't," Darren said, nodding reassuringly.

The tree house fell quiet again as three days quickly flew by.

Darren and Weber were the first to open their eyes. They exchanged glances before saying anything.

"Are you feeling what I'm feeling?"

"Yes. Some people are approaching, and they are not weak."

"Let's go out and take a look."

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The two of them went out of the tree house.

"Come out. Don't hide anymore. I know you're here," Darren called out.

"Ha! You are indeed the person who ranks first on the list. It seems that you've got some nerve."

Three figures walked out of the dense forest, two men and one woman.

"Who are you? Tell me your name!"

Weber pointed a finger at the three people in front of him.

"Look! Isn't this the fat pig? What a coincidence! What? Don't you remember us?" One of them looked at Weber, smiling playfully.

"Fat pig? Fuck off! How dare you call me fat pig?" Weber flew into a rage.

However, he was also confused as to how they knew him. He couldn't remember where he had met them, and the thought lingered at the back of his mind.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you be so rude in front of me?" Weber roared.

"Humph! Your master might be getting old, but is he blind too? I feel sorry for him. He accepted someone as pathetic as you as his disciple," the woman said disdainfully.

"My master? What does my master have to do with you?"

Weber's eyes went wide with surprise.

"Weber, do you know these people?" Darren used his spiritual sense to speak to Weber.

"I remember who they are. They are the disciples of my master's younger brother!" Weber replied.

"Oh... Them. I'm guessing your master and his brother don't get along?" Darren mused.