F*ck!

Zhang Jue slammed his palm into the tree next to him, breaking it into two cuts, as he watched Darryl escape. His face was extremely ugly.

Zhang Jue founded Yellow Sky Trading anonymously three years ago. He could not determine if Darryl was alive or not. He knew that as long as Darryl was alive, he could not dominate the Nine Continents.

That day, he had finally learned that Darryl was not dead, and he had such a good assassination opportunity, but he failed miserably.

"Wherever you flee, even to the ends of the earth, I will find you and kill you," Zhang Jue muttered coldly. He steered his internal energy and pursued Darryl directly in the direction he had run.

Meanwhile...

Darryl sat atop Rocky as the two sped through the mountains at breakneck speed.

Darryl landed in a forest after he was sure that Zhang Jue could no longer catch up to him.

There was a small deserted temple in the forest. Darryl decided to keep Rocky with him as he sat in the ruined temple to meditate