"Boy!" Yang Jian studied Darryl before he scoffed at him. "Is that all you've got? Get up and continue."

Yang Jian gripped his Tri-point Double-edged Saber as he walked toward Darryl slowly.

His intimidating aura filled the forest.

Gulp!

Darryl was terror-stricken; he swallowed his saliva discreetly. He whined about his ill fate in his heart!

"Hang on!"

Darryl begged for mercy when Yang Jian got closer; he yelled, "Grandmaster Erlang, I surrender. Let's stop fighting, please..."

Darryl was the Elysium Gate's Sect Master, and he would rather die than surrender. However, he had no choice as the Grandmaster Erlang's strength was simply unfathomable. It would be suicide to continue the fight with him.

Grandmaster Erlang was a well-known fighter for thousands of years; Darryl was not ashamed of admitting defeat to such a powerful opponent!

More importantly, Celine was in danger. She still needed Darryl to treat her.

Whoosh!

Yang Jian's eyes flashed when he heard Darry