"All of you, get lost!" At that moment, Darryl became upset. He howled and forced a few disciples to back off with his palm. Then, he broke out and said, "Dewey, if you want to fight, I'm all yours."
Immediately, Darryl erupted and ran toward Dewey.
"Son of a b*tch!"
Dewey's face changed when he saw Darryl charging at him, and he became hostile. "I haven't gotten to it, and yet you have offered yourself."
"Are you trying to save lives? Go to hell!"
Immediately, Dewey erupted a strong aura and raised his right palm, fighting against Darryl.
Then, two palms collided, causing a loud boom and a wave of internal energy sweeping across the place.
With a deep groan, Darryl and Dewey staggered a few steps back simultaneously.
Evidently, none of them gained the upper hand from the palm attack.
However, Dewey was shocked. After regaining his stability, he glared at Darryl in disbelief.
'How could that be?
'My powers are already at the peak of the late phase of the ninth grade. There a