Without much thought, Darryl took a deep breath and raised his palm in defense at that precise moment.

A loud thud was produced when the palms of both parties suddenly collided, forcing them both to retreat simultaneously.

Obviously, neither had the upper hand.

Granny Rafflesia steadied herself. She frowned and looked at Darryl in disbelief. She thought he was average in strength; she did not expect him to be a hidden master.

She did not know that she could control Darryl in the Heaven Devia