After half an hour, Darryl finally arrived at the entrance of the Godly Secret Realm.
Whew…
Darryl could not help but take a deep breath at the sight that greeted him.
All that could be seen by the realm entrance was a large number of people from the True Flame Sect.
Adam had really lost it, taking over the Godly Secret Realm for good.
At the thought, Darryl took a look around him and found that there was blood all over the floor, implying that a fierce fight had gone down here not long ago.
And at the same time, the air rang with the voices of the True Flame Sect pupils as well.
"What a satisfying fight that was."
"Yeah. That Palace Master of the Pure Yang Division sure is a beauty. Thank god our Sect Master didn't kill her off, or it would have been a waste.
"Ha, you'll only be able to look from afar even if that Palace Master doesn't die."
What?
The Palace Master got taken away?
No wonder he hadn't caught sight of her or the Pure Yang Division pupils on the way here. The Pure Yang Division was going to be in huge trouble if anything were to happen to her; he had to save her.
At the thought, Darryl did not hesitate before striding over to the entrance.
The second he appeared, all the gazes of the True Flame Sect pupils landed on him in an instant.
"Darryl Darby?"
"The True Flame Sect hasn't even looked for you yet, and you're already here?"
The crowd called out loudly as they rushed forward to surround Darryl.
Darry did not react in the face of the situation. Instead he said lightly, "Have Adam Bedford come see me." His voice was not loud, but left no room for retaliation.
At the words, the True Flame Sect pupils exchanged glances with each other before bursting out into laughter.
"Who are you, Darryl Darby? You think you have the right to see our Sect Master?"
"Exactly. Your Palace Master was no match for our Sect Master. If you have any sense in you at all, give up and surrender now."
Amidst the laughs, one of the elites pupils stepped out to point at Darryl before saying loudly, "Surrender now, Darryl Darby…"
"You talk too much."
Darryl got straight to the point at the sight of her. "What did you do to the Palace Master? Hand her over now." As he spoke, Darryl took in the sight of Rachelle, sensing that something was off.
Rachelle, having been completely humiliated by Darryl several times, should be outraged at the sight of him— yet she did not look the slightest bit affected at all.
It was as if she had no emotion at all.
How strange.
What Darryl did not know then was that Rachelle was already under control, and had long lost her own mind.
"You'll have to get past me if you want to see anyone else."
Just then, Rachelle wasted no time as she spat the words out coldly before rushing into the Godly Secret Realm.
F*ck!
Just then, Darryl frowned to himself as he hurried to chase after her.
Upon entering the Realm, Darryl stared intently at Rachelle as he called out in a loud, mocking voice, "It's only been a few days since we last saw each other, my darling wife. Why are you running at the sight of me?"
He knew that Rachelle had a huge ego, and planned to provoke her with his words.
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