Darryl pushed Celine and her disciple to the side and said, "Trust me." Then, he marched toward Arthur and said, "You want to catch me? It all depends on whether you have the skills. Bring it on!"

Arthur's expression changed, and he shouted at the disciples, "Let's go! Don't underestimate the enemy."

He did not launch an attack, but instead, he quietly took a step backward.

Arthur was a cunning man. He had planned to let his men keep a hold on Darryl, and when the opportunity came, he would launch a surprise attack.

"Attack!" Immediately, almost two thousand Five Poison Sect elites growled and charged toward Darryl.

'Since you all want to fight, then just bring it on.' Darryl did not panic when the Five Poison Sect disciples ran toward him. Instead, he smiled. Though he was weak, he was not afraid.

"Bring it on!" Darryl shouted, clenched his fists, and rushed toward his enemies.

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Sergio put on his clothes in the underground cave after a roll in the hay. He sat there feeling in