Donna asked, "Junior Brother Darren, did you use the mimic technique just now? It's amazing!"

A typical mimic technique would not be that amazing.

Diana also looked at Darryl quietly. She smiled, and there was relief in her eyes.

She had not picked the wrong person—Darren Derby was a talented person, indeed.

However, how did he make the fishes leap onto the deck?

Diana was a knowledgeable woman, but she had never seen anyone mimic fishes' sound before that.

Swoosh!

Everyone looked at Darryl as they waited for his answer.

"Uh…" Darryl scratched his head. He smiled at Donna as he decided to spew some nonsense. "A strange senior once taught me this technique. I've told Master about this. When I was small, I met a talented cultivator."

Donna believed him. She nodded before she tugged on Darryl's arm. She said gently, "Junior Brother Darren, this mimic technique is very interesting. Can you teach me?" Donna said with hope in her eyes.

"Of course!" Darryl did not even need to thi