Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren and Fernando strolled along the busy streets of the unfamiliar city, both out of place but a little intrigued.

The hustle and bustle assaulted their senses, and wherever they passed, they were met with the welcoming voices of vendors, restaurants' waiters, and even mere pedestrians.

At that moment, a burst of nostalgia hit Darren all of a sudden.

"Oh, Lothlann Continent..." he whispered sadly, as the sounds and smells of the city brought up memories of his childhood.

Many years had passed since then. He had long lost contact with his relatives and friends from the continent, so he didn't know how they were doing now.

"Hey, Fernando, maybe we should restrain our cultivation base and be common people for now. Let's take our time and experience the ordinary life of the Archean world for a few days."

At that moment, Darren felt a little burnt out because he had been running around without a permanent home for so many years. However, this city that shared the noise of his previous home calmed him down really well.

Sometimes, he couldn't help but think that it would be better if he had been an average person. Perhaps, he could have been born into a farmer's or a hunter's family, and he would have led a busy but ordinary life.

"By the way, Fernando, how old are you? And do you know where your family is?" Darren asked Fernando curiously as he thought of his own childhood home.

Fernando fell silent as he thought about Darren's quest

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e was holding. As a result, Darren got hold of the whole gourd.

"Get out of here, you filthy thing! All you do is bring bad luck in my life. You're useless!"

"I'm hungry..."

"If you don't leave now, I'll kill you!"

"Ah! Did you just bite me, you wild thing! Ouch, my hand..."

While Darren and Fernando were fighting for the spring water upstairs, a sudden cry of pain sounded from downstairs.

"Beat this guy up, and don't stop until he is dead! He just scares everyone and carries corpses on his back. Surely, whoever encounters him will never have peace all their life! He just brings misfortune wherever he goes!"

"All right. Let's all beat him up together! He won't get out of here with his life."

Along with the sound of shouting from downstairs was the racket made by what seemed to be dozens of men punching and kicking someone.

"Why is it so noisy downstairs? I'm going to take a look," Darren said. But before rushing to the window, he made sure to put Fernando's gourd into his Space Ring.

"Hey, brat, I'm not done with you yet! Give that gourd back to me, or I'll tear you into pieces!" Fernando shouted in rage.

Meanwhile, Darren completely ignored him and pretended as if he was preoccupied with what was going on downstairs. But the truth was that he intended to make a run for it as soon as Fernando was distracted.

However, as soon as he saw what was happening downstairs, he fell utterly still and his eyes widened with shock.