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“Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you hit me?” Darryl looked at Alan coldly. He had used all of his might
when he smashed the wine jar on Alan’s head.
Even though Darryl had smashed Alan with the wine jar, he was still furious! Lord Kenny had captured his family,
and then he was stranded on a deserted island. He had to join the Holy Saint Sect as a disciple to leave it. All those
circumstances had already left him aggrieved, and Alan had added onto when he slapped Darryl. How could the
man continue to stand it?
‘Who the hell does he think he is that he could simply slap me?’ Darryl’s fury was still not pacified. He picked up
another wine jar with his right hand and threw it at Alan’s head again!
Thud!
The wine jar smashed to pieces and scattered all over the floor!
Thud! Thud!
Alan’s body staggered; he was forced to take two steps backward, and he almost fell to the ground!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEven though Alan was already at Heaven Ascension level, he simply stood there and bore the attacks. No one else
would do that!
It was not that Alan could not avoid the attacks; he did not want to dodge them. He was the Ryukin Gold Altar’s
Altar Master. He would never dream that a newly-recruited Holy Saint Sect disciple would hit him!
Even his disciples’ jaws dropped; they were baffled.
‘Is this kid crazy? How dare he hit Master Alan? He’s clearly suicidal.’
The Celestial Wood Altar disciples nearby were also stunned. They looked at Darryl with shock in their eyes!
Their junior brother was too bold! He had dared to smash two wine jars on Alan Cirrus’ head?
Amidst the shock, quite a few of the Celestial Wood Altar disciples had a newfound respect for Darryl.
The Celestial Wood Altar and the Ryukin Gold Altar had always been at odds. The Ryukin Gold Altar disciples had
also been finding faults with the Celestial Wood Altar disciples, but they could not do anything about it.
However, their newly-recruited fellow disciple, Darren Derby, had smashed two wine jars on Alan’s head!
It was exhilarating—incredibly exhilarating!
At that moment, the Celestial Wood Altar disciples felt as if Darryl had helped to alleviate their anger.
Diana, who stood at the side, also shuddered. She looked at Darryl with shock, but she had praises for him as well.
Her new disciple was not quite powerful yet, but he was sincere.
He was not only unafraid of Alan but when the master slapped him, Darryl had repaid that favor by smashing wine
jars on Alan’s head!
It was rare to see someone who would not bow to the strong!
Woo…
At that moment, other than the sound of the waves, the surrounding area was in utter silence.
Alan was bewildered too. A few seconds later, he turned around and glared at Darryl. “You! It seems like you are
suicidal.”
Alan had used all of his strength to say those words. At that moment, his internal energy erupted from his body—
full of murderous intent!
He had thought that the kid was only a Celestial Wood Altar loser disciple; he did not expect the younger man to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmattack him while he did not pay him any attention. That kid had smashed two wine jars on his head in front of all his
disciples!
He was the Altar Master! How could he face such humiliation?
“Kid.” Alan touched the blood on his head as he gritted his teeth. “I’ll give you one last chance. Kneel and apologize.
Otherwise, I will make you suffer.”
‘Kneel and apologize?’
Darryl chuckled as he looked at him. “Why should I kneel and apologize to you?”
Swoosh!
Alan’s face paled. He was livid.
“What did you say? You are only a mere disciple, yet you dared to ambush me! You have offended your elder. If you
don’t kneel and apologize, should I be the one to do it then?”
Darryl’s face was cold as he said, “You were the one who hit me first. You abused your title as an Altar Master to hit
me, yet you want to blame it on me? You’re a funny guy.”
Darryl looked determined when he said that.
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