Lord Of Martial Arts

Outside the hunting ground, two men were engaged in deep conversation.

"Father, it is said that there was a master at the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm who has forced himself to enter the hunting ground," a young man said, bowing to a middle-aged man.

This young man was none other than Harold Qin who had admonished the Lu Clan's elder at the branch of the Tussle Holy House that day.

The middle-aged man was the head of the branch of the Tussle Holy House. His name was Gatlin Qin.

"Which section is in charge of it?"

"Not ours, Father," Harold replied.

"Since it's not under our jurisdiction, we do not need to get involved," Gatlin Qin said, closing his eyes.

"Father... People are saying that he went to the hunting ground to kill a man named Darren Chu." Harold was curious and he tried every means he could to investigate. Finally, he figured out why the strong cultivator forcefully made his way in.

"What?" Gatlin Qin exclaimed, opened his eyes and sprang to his feet.

In the hunting ground

"Darren, what are you doing?" Finley suddenly said. He was unable to sit still and cultivate like all other people in the tree house they had built as a temporary shelter.

"What's wrong?" Darren raised his eyes.

"You promised you would get me to the third place. What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" Finley said impatiently.

"Don't worry. We still have a month. I'll take Jeremy to find and kill another beast of the Celestial God Realm. Everything will be fine by then," Darren replied lightly.

"That's a deal. Don't break your word!"

"Of course I won't," Darren said, nodding reassuringly.

The tree house fell quiet again as three days quickly flew by.

Darren and Weber were the first to open their eyes. They exchanged glances before saying anything.

"Are you feeling what I'm feeling?"

"Yes. Some people are approaching, and they are not weak."

"Let's go out and take a look."

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The two of them went out of the tree house.

"Come out. Don't hide anymore. I know you're here," Darren called out.

"Ha! You are indeed the person who ranks first on the list. It seems that you've got some nerve."

Three figures walked out of the dense forest, two men and one woman.

"Who are you? Tell me your name!"

Weber pointed a finger at the three people in front of him.

"Look! Isn't this the fat pig? What a coincidence! What? Don

r eyes, both men were losers.

A low-level Star God Realm cultivator had eclipsed as a threat in their minds. Even if Darren was capable of unleashing the strength of a warrior at the upper-level of the Star God Realm, that was the best he could do.

"You three, don't you know you should be careful of the words that come out of your mouth? Your words reveal what's in your heart and clearly, your hearts are rotten. You will lose your lives because of this. Do you understand?" Darren asked calmly.

"What did you say?" they responded, turning their heads toward him.

"Ha! The irony. It is you who will be losing his life today," one of the young men shouted. Immediately, his palms were engulfed with red flame. He prepared to kill Darren.

"You bastards! How dare you join hands to attack him?" Weber protested, filled with righteous indignation.

"It's enough for me to deal with this kind of rubbish alone. We don't need to work together!"

"Good, you have guts! If you've still got a trace of self-respect, you would do it on your own. If you don't, you're no better than a common animal!" Weber roared.

However, he used his spiritual sense to speak with Darren. "Darren, let's work together and kill this one. Only an idiot would agree to have a one-on-one battle with them."

"Weber, you're so mean!" Darren answered with a smile.

"Come on! This is a matter of life and death. I'm not mean. I am just being smart!" Weber said using his spiritual sense.

"Let's wait and see."

Whoosh!

Darren took the initiative to fly out, but he restrained himself from using any of his god's power.