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“My disciple, are you the Elysium Gate’s Sect Master?” Diana asked in a low and trembling voice; she was shaking.
“Yes!” Darryl smiled bitterly as he looked at Diana with an apologetic expression on his face. “I’m sorry, Master. But,
unfortunately, I was forced to hide my identity.”
Darryl had never felt any affection for Diana as his master. However, when Diana stood in front of Alan to protect
him, Darryl finally saw her as his beautiful master.
At that moment, all the Celestial Wood Altar disciples crowded around them excitedly. Senior Sister Donna seemed
the most excited.
“Junior Brother, it turns out that you are Darryl; no wonder you know so much.”
“I didn’t expect Junior Brother would have such a prominent background.”
“Well, I did wonder how a fisherman could be so powerful. Even an Altar Master lost to him in the bet…”
The Celestial Wood Altar disciples could not conceal their respect and admiration for Darryl.
The Ryukin Gold Altar disciples had an ugly look on their faces, especially Alan. He looked at Darryl with complicated
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇteyes; he was utterly stunned.
The next second, Alan laughed as he looked at Darryl. He said, “So you are the Elysium Gate’s Sect Master—Darryl.
Well, what is your purpose for concealing your identity and joining the Holy Saint Sect?”
Alan’s tone became more serious. “Let me guess—you want to steal our sect secrets? Or do you want insider
information about the Holy Saint Sect? Were you acting when you fell off the cliff? You fell when you were trying to
get information, right?”
F*ck!
Darryl was stunned to hear the strange accusations.
‘Alan’s imagination is so wild. I’m the Elysium Gate’s Sect Master; why would I need their sect’s secrets?’
However, many of the Holy Saint Sect disciples believed Alan’s words.
‘Darryl is the Elysium Gate’s Sect Master; why would he join our sect? He must be here to steal the Saint Master’s
secret manual, right? After all, only Saint Master can learn the secret manual.’
The Holy Saint Sect disciples were alarmed, and they looked at Darryl with suspicion.
“Everyone!”
Alan was happy to see how things had developed as he glanced at the disciples. He roared, “Darryl must have
some bad intentions to be part of our Holy Saint Sect. As Ryukin Gold’s Altar Master, I order you to take him back to
Saint Master for judgement.”
“Yes!” Many of the Holy Saint Sect disciples responded loudly as they closed in around Darryl.
The Celestial Wood Altar disciples looked at each other; they felt embarrassed.
Diana also frowned; she no longer spoke for Darryl.
Alan was right! Darryl was the Elysium Gate’s Sect Master, and he had disguised his identity to join the Holy Saint
Sect. What was his purpose?
Even though Diana admired Darryl, she had always put the interests of the Holy Saint Sect first. Therefore, she
could only put her emotions aside.
In the blink of an eye, Darryl had been surrounded by the disciples.
Yvette was nervous; she took Darryl’s hand and whispered, “Darryl, what shall we do?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe two could not get out of the siege; there were too many of them.
“Stop it!”
Chang Er yelled. Her exquisite face was expressionless as she looked at the disciples. “You acted as you wish
without even asking for any reason. It seems like the Holy Saint Sect is acting so rashly these days.”
Chang Er had not wanted to help Darryl.
However, she would not let that happen to Darryl. She still had to rely on Darryl to prove her innocence. If the Holy
Saint Sect captured Darryl, what would happen to her?
“Who are you?” Alan questioned her with a cold face as he observed her. Then, he snarled, “This is the Holy Saint
Sect’s internal matter. Stop meddling in our issues.”
“How presumptuous!”
As soon as Alan said that, there was a loud cry before Tu Xingsun appeared. He pointed at Alan and growled, “Do
you know who she is? She is the famous Lady Chang Er. How dare you speak to her like that?”
Whoa!
It was dark, and Tu Xingsun was short, so the people from Holy Saint Sect had not paid any attention to him. They
were taken aback when they saw the dwarf and heard him speak.
‘What?’