Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 631

Darren rose from his seat and walked up to the young man.

"How do you wish to die?" The young man narrowed his eyes to glare at Darren.

"Why bother? I just came here to have a cup of tea. Is it a good idea to fight me?" Darren answered nonchalantly.

At this point, the young man was flustered and wondered, 'Why isn't he panicking?' Though as he identified Darren's aura, he could obviously sense that Darren was inferior to him as a low level grand warrior. How could he be so calm?

But when he checked Darren's bone age, he found that Darren was only about thirty years old. Immediately, he felt relieved.

'He must be a bumpkin from some small tribe, ' the young man thought to himself. He believed that Darren must have never encountered such a strong man as him, so naturally he would not be intimidated.

"Huh? Where is he?"

As the young man was lost in his own thoughts, Darren had stepped out of the restaurant.

"Fuck! He got away!" he cursed and proceeded to release his spiritual sense to detect Darren's whereabouts.

In less than no time, he was able to locate Darren.

The young man promptly turned into a phantom and disappeared from the restaurant.

Eventually, he frowned and paused his search.

"What a bizarre bodily movement skill! It's clear that he's here, but when I arrive, he's gone."

The warrior chased after Darren several times, but the results remained unchanged. Every time he arrived at the place where the detection was located, the latter had already fled somewhere else. He seemed to always be a kilometer away from the latter.

"Humph! I'll just see what tricks you'll play. When I catch you, I will skin you alive!" The young man declared to himself and swiftly flew off to continue his pursuit.

After half an hour, he finally sighted Darren.

"You son of a bitch! You want to escape from me? Go to hell!"

He was furious. It took him unreasonably long to track the other down. He was sure that the bumpkin must have mastered some kind of speed skill; it was the only explanation as to why he had been able to escape so fast.

Darren stopped in his tracks and turned around to stare at the so-called young master.

"You've chased me for quite some time. Aren't you tired?"

"Screw you!"

The young man dashed towards Darren.

Bang!

Darren struck the young man's fist with his palm, and the young warrior immediately sprang back.

He winced and, to his horror, realized that the bones in his arm were broken. He looked at Darren in disbelief.

"Who are you?!" he roared, gritting his teeth in pain. His forehead that was dripping with sweat only contributed to his frustration.

"It's none of your business. Just hand in your invitation letter." Darren's expressions soured, allowing his killing intent to burst out.

"You led me here on purpose!"

The young man then realized; no wonder he was always too far from Darren!

"It's too late for you to understand now," Darren announced matter-of-factly.

Boom!

The young man's fist intent exploded in fury, with the power of the top level of the seven-star Grand Realm.

"Do you want to fight me? If I couldn't kill you, why would I lure you here in the first place?" Darren assured coldly, his blade and sword intents roaring with one aim only to kill.

When the former felt the intents from Darren's blade and sword, his shoulders tensed and he identified that the other's aura was strange yet powerful. After pausing for a moment to think, he realized that he couldn't defeat him.

"Will you let me go if I hand over the invitation letter?"

the young warrior withdrew his skill and asked in fear.

"Precisely. I won't gain any benefits for killing you."

After a moment's hesitation, the young master materialized a jade card from his spatial treasure.

"Take it. Please don't kill me."

Darren walked up to the latter and took the jade card, the word "invitation" engraved on it.