"Despicable? Yes, I know. And I know too that if I let you go, you will come back and hunt me down every day for the rest of my life, won't you?" Darren sneered and eyed his opponent with an intense glare. The way he looked at him sent a clear message that he meant his words.
Earlier, Darren had said that he didn't want to join any forces, and these people said that they would kill him. Now, however, that Darren had a chance to take revenge and kill a couple of them first, he would definitely not let that chance slip through his finger.
"Go to hell!" cursed Ryan loudly.
Having nowhere to go now, Ryan was angry down to his core. He stopped trying to escape at once, but instead gathered all his strength and blasted towards Darren.
With the potency and the strength that he had, Ryan's move was so fierce and blistering that Darren had to use his Air-integrated True Rule.
In a flash, like greased lightning, Darren's figure disappeared from this world, and not even a single and slightest sense of him could be traced.
"Ahhh!"
The blow given off by Ryan missed. Such a waste of power made him grit his teeth in disappointment. As plain as a pikestaff, Ryan was exasperated. Worst was, he could not find any sign of Darren, no matter how hard he tried.
"Damn it, you will die a horrible death when I get my hands on you!" cursed Ryan. It was evident that he was starting to grow crazy, being tormented by the notion that he couldn't see where his enemy was nor feel him at the very least.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Soon enough, to his astonishment, several figures had shot towards him and surrounded him.
"Please, don't kill me!" Threatened by the appearance of people from the other two sects, Ryan toned his voice down and began to beg for mercy.
"Don't kill you? So that you can seek revenge someday?" asked one of the disciples in an angry tone.
"I told you I was not going to take revenge. Besides, the Holy Will Pill that you want most has been taken by that young man. You can't get any benefit from killing me." By the argument that he had stated, Ryan hoped that these people would divert their attention to Darren. If they did so, he would be fortunate enough to save his life.
"Save it! Can he really take the Holy Will Pill from your hand? Are you taking us for fools?"
However, it seemed that these people did not buy any of Ryan's excuses. They didn't believe his words at all.
"Where is that guy? If you are indeed telling the truth, point us to where he is hiding," ordered one of them.
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