Soon, the mountain people brought a wooden cart. Olive paid them and pushed Darryl on the cart away from the village.He sat on the wooden cart and thought to himself, 'As the former Sect Master of Elysium Gate and the hero of The Nine Mainland, who would have thought I'd end up like this.'At the same time, he was touched as he watched Olive push him from behind the cart. 'This girl is not only kind-hearted but also very attentive. What a gem!'Olive became embarrassed and turned red when she felt Darryl staring at her. "You… Why are you looking at me?""Ah ah…" Darryl opened his mouth but was still unable to talk.'D*mn it!' He was frustrated. It was still bearable not having his fairy soul and cultivation base, but not being able to talk was torture.Olive burst out laughing and asked, "Can you write?"'How did I not think of that?' Darryl's eyes brightened up and he nodded.Olive was in a rather good mood. She pushed the wooden cart and asked, "What's your name? Where did y

Seeing Darryl's reaction, the disciples turned to each other and burst into laughter."So he's mute!""I was wondering why didn't he say a word at all. It turns out he can't speak!""He has marks all over his face and can't speak. He's nothing but trash. What was Olive thinking? She's a fool for bringing trash to the mountain."Amidst the laughter, the few disciples started nitpicking on Darryl, and each remark was worse than the other.Darryl was furious, but he was considerate of Olive and held himself back. In the end, he decided to close his eyes and started to meditate. Seeing Darryl close his eyes, the few disciples felt contempt and wanted to teach Darryl a lesson. "Ah! Is he pretending?"Suddenly, a soft but stern voice came. "What's all the commotion?"Darryl opened his eyes and looked where the voice was coming from. A charming young man was slowly walking towards him, dressed in white with delicate facial features.It was the Sword Sect Senior Brother, Diego."Die

Diego almost exhausted his energy with that palm attack. It was as if the air was torn apart. None of the disciples stopped Diego as they glared at Darryl with a cold look in their eyes.'This guy wants to die. How dare he spit on Diego?''He deserves to die!''D*mn it.'Darryl cursed silently and started to panic when he saw Diego's hand reaching for him. 'I was just reborn. It would be too unfair if I died from a palm attack.'He wanted to dodge the attack, but he was so weak he could not even get to his feet, let alone avoid an attack. Seeing the palm attack approaching his chest and Darryl hurried to raise his arms in front of his body. He knew it would not help much, but it was better than just sitting still and waiting for death.At that moment, Darryl thought he was certainly going to die. However, as he raised his arms, the marks on his arms radiated and flashed red. Then, a strange energy covered Darryl. It was the Red Lotus Fayette energy that was hidden inside of Darry

Everyone, including Jedidiah, Khloris, and the elders, were shocked, especially Jedidiah. He hurried to his feet and said angrily, "Who did that?"Diego was the most talented, impressive, and favorite among many of Jedidiah's disciples. How could he not be angry when his beloved disciple got injured?At that moment, Olive stood there in shock. 'Diego is the most powerful disciple in the Sword Sect. No one could bring him down. Who beat him up?'Without hesitation, the disciple pointed at Olive and said angrily, "It was her. She brought the monster. We're not sure what witchcraft he used, but he threw Diego back and caused him to pass out."When the red radiance flashed from Darryl's body, the disciples did not know what was happening. Moreover, Darryl had no internal energy at all. Under those circumstances, those disciples decided Darryl was a monster.'He had no internal energy but was capable of knocking someone out. What else could he be if not a monster?' the disciple though

Darryl wrote about a hundred words and his handwriting was rather lively. Each word was artistic, portraying his noble demeanor.As Jedidiah, Khloris and the elders read what Darryl had written, they exclaimed in their thoughts, 'This man looks strange, but his handwriting is excellent. Based on what he wrote, he didn't attack Diego, but instead, it was when Diego attacked him that Diego lost his senses, causing him to be haunted and pass out? That sounds true.'Seeing everyone's change of facial expressions, Darryl kept a straight face, but deep down, he was smirking. 'I was making it all up, but these people actually believe me. I'll never tell them about having the Red Lotus Fayette. But then again, the Sword Sect is known throughout the Great East and has been famous among the cultivators for a few hundred years. Unfortunately, the people here are becoming more questionable. Diego attacked me first. Instead of reflecting on his issue, they questioned the way he was injured.'Dar