Darryl frowned as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain. He had been in a good mood, but he felt helpless then.
He felt many elites were hiding in the woods on both sides of the road.
Nobody else had his senses.
Darryl had the physique of a sage. He was far superior to ordinary people in all aspects of vision, hearing, and perception. It was simple for him to detect the hidden people around him. He could even count the number of birds and insects.
Darryl, sensing that, did not startle them. He took a deep breath and strode forward, singing a song that had gone viral on the Internet in the World Universe a few years ago. "Pigs... with two nostril holes..."
His loud singing spread throughout the valley.
The sect masters hiding in the woods looked at each other in dismay when they heard that song.
"What is he singing?"
"What a strange song..."
"I have never heard anything like that..."
"Why do I feel like he's scolding us?"
During the conversation, they noticed that Darryl was alone and that Preston was not behind him. The sect masters rushed out of the woods, filled with confidence.
Whoa!
Thousands of sect masters rushed out and blocked Darryl's path. They were Martin, Zacho, Adam, and a few other leaders.
They had gone to the Pure Yang Division two days ago to cause trouble and failed. Preston's strength intimidated them, and they did not dare to enter the Pure Yang Division Mountain gate. They did not, however, wish to leave. They intended to ambush him at the mountain's base, hoping he would get there alone.
They had made some long-term plans, but they never expected Darryl to descend the mountain by himself after only two days.
They were exactly what he had expected!
Darryl frowned as he saw the sect masters rush out, feeling helpless.
Those people were really persistent.
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