Darryl did not hide his power when he formed the protective shield earlier.

There was no point to continue pretending since it was the finals.

Darryl looked at Carl closely, smiling. “Carl! You didn’t expect that, right? Let me tell you something; I’m not a Martial Saint!”

Next, Darryl loosened up his hands and legs and said calmly, “You made your attack, but now it’s my turn!”

As he spoke, Darryl’s internal energy exploded and charged forward with his body as fast as lightning.

Bang!

Carl