Slap! Slap! Slap!

Darryl felt his brain buzzed from the continued slaps. A line of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Megan became even more furious as she bellowed at Darryl. "Go to hell, traitor!"

She had a long sword in her hand, and she used it to stab Darryl's heart.

Clang!

However, a Buddhist bead hit Megan's long sword—it threw it askew.

It was Master Reed.

Megan retreated a few steps backward—the long sword almost flew out of her hand. She looked at Master Reed in surpris