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Chapter 2555
Meanwhile, Darryl staggered his way forward in the woods about 50 kilometers away from Lunar Hill.
When he realized that no army was behind him, he took a deep breath and sat cross-legged to
recover himself via cultivation. Suddenly, he slumped forward. He could no longer hold himself after
Zhang Jue injured his heart vein with the Sky Breaking Axe at tack. ''Jewel-'' He muttered to himself
the moment he fell to the ground.
He had flashbacks of what had happened. He was in agony when he thought of Jewel's ill
fate. A car passed by slowly at that instant.
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that
a
person?''
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out...''
When they noticed Darryl, the car stopped, and a few people got out of it. An 18-year-old girl
led them. Her gorgeous facial features and attractive figure in a dress made her look as striking as a
butterfly.
She was Cheyenne Yach, the Eldest Young Miss of the Yach family in Mistloren. The Yachs had been a
business family for generations, but they were into cultivation in recent years due to the
normalization of cultivation practice. They had become a famous family of cultivators in Mistloren in
the past two years.
A few men in black suits trailed behind Cheyenne. They were her bodyguards.
Cheyenne walked forward and got a huge shock when she spotted the feverish Darry l. She noticed that he was
dying from multiple injuries. He was barely breathing, and yet he could not stop mumbling.
Cheyenne lowered herself into a crouch and called out softly. ''Hey, are you alright?'' Completely delirious,
Darryl stared at Cheyenne in surprise when he heard her voice.
''Jewel...''
He took her into his arms before Cheyenne could react. He called out in surprise and agony. ''Jewel, you're
fine! I'm so relieved...''
Darryl had mistaken Cheyenne for Jewel because of his fever, and he could not control his emotions.
The bodyguards nearby were also shocked, and they became irritated.
'Does that kid have a death wish? How dare he take advantage of Eldest Young Miss!' Whoosh!
Cheyenne was embarrassed and annoyed because of the sudden hug. She struggled to free herself from Darryl's
arms and said, ''Leave him on the hill for the wolves.''
'How despicable. That man tried to take advantage of me even though I was checking up on him out of
kindness.'
Dash!
The bodyguards proceeded to
move Darryl to the barren hill.
''Wait!''
A shout echoed in that split second, and a handsome figure rushed forward. His eyes were locked onto
Darry; they shone with unconcealable agitation and excitement. It was Zhu Bajie.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmZhu Bajie had always lived free and easy. He met Darryl in the Yellow Sea Continent years ago,
and they agreed to meet up in an inn in a small town. However, Darryl did not show up, so Zhu Bajie
went to look for him. He had left Debra and Shentel in the inn. However, he had failed to find Darryl,
and Debra and Shentel were also nowhere to be seen when he returned to the inn.
He had searched for the women in a few locations but to no avail. He figured that they had left
with Darryl.
He had wanted to help in the subsequent war between the Nine Mainland and the Raksasa Tribe, but
he received news that they had formed a treaty. He had been traveling around since there was no
war.
He arrived in Mistloren about a year ago and stumbled upon the Yachs when they got robbed by
bandits. He helped them out of a sense of justice. Cheyenne was there, and she admired Zhu Bajie for
his vigor and valiant strength, so she asked him to be her master. ''Master!''
Cheyenne looked at Bajie, who had rushed forward in confusion. ''Do you know this man?''
Zhu Bajie continued to stare at Darryl in excitement without replying to her question. ''Hurry, take
him back.'' As a master of disguise, Zhu Bajie realized that the man was Darryl; he only needed one
look despite the makeup and the scars on his face.