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Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 652

All of these red-haired monsters had the aura akin to that of seven-star grand warriors. Even though Darren sounded confident when he said he would deal with them by himself, the others didn't have any faith in him.

"I'll hide you first otherwise you won't be able to withstand the fighting." Darren released a force to lift them up and his speed sped up all of a sudden.

After flying for what felt like forever, Darren looked behind and found out that the red-haired monsters were ten kilometers behind.

"Stay here and don't come out. I will go fight them," Darren said and was about to rush back.

"Hold on, Darren!" Hobson said, holding Darren's hand. "Don't fight now. That will take a lot of time. I think our priority should be to reach the Holy Tomb as soon as possible. Otherwise, all the treasures will be taken away by those old men."

"Hobson is right. It doesn't matter if those monsters are killed or not. At the moment, our focus should be on the treasures. It was you who saved our lives this time. If we get the treasures, you are free to take whatever you want. Then we will split the rest. What do you think?" the man with the map suggested.

"I agree. If it weren't for Darren, we would have died before we could have a chance to get the treasures. I am so grateful to Darren that I wouldn't mind even if he takes all the treasures."

"I have no objection to that either."

"The treasures are supposed to belong to Darren."

Everyone made a sincere statement. Just like they said, without Darren's help, none of them would have survived and proceeded with the quest for treasures.

Besides, even now they couldn't get the treasure on their own. They might be attacked as they continued their journey. So they would still need Darren's protection.

"That's something we will talk about later. We still haven't seen any treasures. Now we have to speed up and find them. We can't allow those old bastards to get there before us," Darren reminded, knowing they shouldn't be wasting any time.

"Okay, we have made a detour so now we should be flying in that direction." The young man with the map pointed in a direction.

"Before we go, I have something for you. This can help you improve your strength,"

Darren said as everyone was getting ready to take action.

Darren wanted to give them some of Seven-holy Fruits to help them regain their strength. By doing so, if they encountered something more dangerous to deal with, they would be able to help him. It wasn't easy to fight alone so he wanted everyone to have enough strength.

"How can we accept your gifts? We can't take it," someone protested, refusing to take it.

"Take them." Darren took out thousands of Seven-holy Fruits from his Space Ring. The fruits piled up, starting to float in the air.

"Ha-ha, so are you going to treat us with fruits? Okay, fine then. They smell delicious!" Seeing this, they all began to smile.

"If you just eat them you can't make full use of them. You have to refine them to get the best effect. Now split them and refine them, and you will have your strength back soon," Darren explained calmly.

They followed Darren's order and began to refine the Seven-holy Fruits.

At first, they didn't detect any change in themselves. But after a while, they began to shout, shocked with their own energy.

"Ah, my strength seems to be recovering."

"Same here! I have reached the six-star Grand Realm. Oh my God!"

"The fruit which Darren has bestowed upon us is the best treasure. After refining it, the suppression has been removed!"

They cheered and sped up the refining process. After the pile of Seven-holy Fruits were refined, every one of them had regained their strength.

Roar! Roar!

After regaining their strength, they all roared to vent their earlier anger.

"Those old bastards want us to die! Now with our strength, we must kill them!" said a Crimson Sea Sect member.

The elders had called them pawns, insinuating their lives were not important. Now that they had enough energy to fight, they wanted those elders to pay for their mistakes.

"Thank you, Darren."

Even though they were excited and plotting revenge, they didn't forget how they had regained their strength. They cupped their hands and half knelt in the air to express their gratitude.

"Don't thank me now. We need to pull ourselves together to save our lives!"

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