When she heard that, Zoey furrowed her brows.

Reddy and the rest were upset, too; they were about to retort.

"Hey!"

At that moment, Darryl took a step forward and stared at Rex. "I am Sect Master Jenn's junior brother. I am of the same generation as your master, so why can't I take her place?

"On the other hand, you belonged to the lower generation, and you are shouting and yelling here. Didn't your master teach you any manners?"

Those few words sounded firm.

"You—"

Rex blushed; he felt awkward, but he could not find the words to retort.

Tsk, tsk, tsk…

Reddy and the female disciples covered their mouths and laughed when they saw that.

Reddy looked at Darryl with unusual brightness. She finally started to have a good impression of her senior uncle.

Sh*t!

Constantine's face darkened as he looked at Darryl.

'This young man is quite good at talking.'

Darryl did not worry at all when he felt Constantine's gaze on him. He did not waste time but said, "So? Are we still competing