Darryl was about to rip Jackie's dress off.

Pitter-patter…

Suddenly, they heard footsteps from the mountain ahead.

Darryl raised his gaze and frowned. It was a group of about seven to eight Holy Saint Sect's disciples. They marched in line and were approaching their location.

Jackie and the other Sect Master trembled; they had mixed feelings about what was about to happen.

'B*stard Darryl! Would he search my body in front of the Holy Saint Sect disciples?'

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Darryl