CHAPTER 335 SEARCH FOR DARREN (PART ONE)

After staying for quite a long time at the Ancient Void Battlefield, Darren felt a sense of renewed spirit

now that he was out of his refuge once more. The sunshine was gentle and felt warm to his skin, and

the air emitted a sweet scent to his senses. He must admit that staying at the battlefield was good for

him—he was able to calm down.

"I must do what I should do now," Darren muttered to himself as he was quite motivated right now and

decided to shut off all the unpleasant things on his mind. However, instead of flying back to the Lotus

Holy Land, he headed towards the Martial Holy Land. He had planned to meet Shane first before

heading to the Lotus Holy Land. He felt obliged to see him because he was quite curious about that

man.

At breakneck speed, Darren arrived at the street of Martial Holy Land in about an hour.

During that time of the day, on the street gathered a group of powerful malicious-looking martial artists

who were asking around about something. Once the person they asked couldn't answer their

questions, the martial artists would beat them violently.

"I heard that the bastard once lived in your inn. Tell me where the brute went! Don't lie to me!" a young

martial artist at the primary stage of the Wonder Realm bellowed as he grabbed the waiter of the inn

where Darren once stayed. With a ferocious blow of his clenched fist, he punched the waiter fiercely.

"I..." The waiter was about to say something when another punch hit his mouth. This time, blood

sputtered out, and his teeth were knocked off.

"Don't you want to tell me the truth? You want to be dead, huh? Ha-ha," the youth laughed vehemently,

not giving the waiter a break. A punch, a kick, a nudge, the waiter took all the blow from the

domineering martial artist.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything I know. Just stop beating me!" the waiter cried out, begging for the martial

artist to stop pummeling him to death.

Thump! Another punch in the loins stopped the words out of the waiter, and then the youth gave him a

nasty glare while pulling his hair.

"Damn it. Thanks to the good cause, I can beat anyone I want. Today I will beat every man I meet and

enjoy myself to the fullest," the grim youth shouted excitedly, enjoying the pleasure of abusing the

innocent.

Witnessing all that, Darren finally realized that all this time, the youth pretended to pry into information

as an excuse, while the real purpose of him was to feed his abnormal desire to inflict pain and violence

to the commoners.

"You beast, stop that! Are you looking for me? I am here!" revealing himself, Darren roared. The next

instant, he was standing beside the young martial artist, attacking him with a strong aura, which made

him collapse and crushed a few of his bones.

"Ahhh! It's you, you bastard..." the youth yelled painfully, unable to finish what he was about to say.

Thump!

With a much higher force this time, Darren shot another punch at the youth's mouth. Consequently, all

his fore teeth were knocked off his gums.

"Please, stop. Have mercy. It is all my fault. I won't do it again. Just spare me my life…" The toothless

youth begged for mercy for fear of Darren's formidable power.

Thump!

However, before he could finish his words, Darren hit him with another punch and said, "Say it. Say

that you are sorry. Once you apologize to me, I will forgive you. Say the word!"

"I'm sorry..." As fast as he could, the youth tried to apologize to Darren.

Thump!

Yet, he received another hit from Darren, this time, his mouth had been broken to rags. All bloody and

swollen, the young martial artist was now unable to speak.

"Why don't you make an apology for your bullying instead? Since you say nothing about being sorry for

bullying an innocent man, how could I forgive you?" Now that he was totally enraged, Darren shouted

in the same way that the youth had done to the waiter.

Limping helplessly on the ground, the youth realized the same pain and helplessness of great cruelty

that he had inflicted upon the waiter earlier. With his eyes full of tears and blood, he knelt on the ground

and cried. He was begging for Darren but dared not say a word to him.

"Get lost now. Tell your leader that I'll wait for him at the wild land outside the east of the city!" giving

that instruction to the youth, Darren growled while kicking him away. With the young martial artist

scampering away in fear, Darren let out more than a thousand superior spiritual herbs and handed

them to the waiter. When he noticed that the waiter had somewhat regained some of his strength and

his wounds were gradually healing, Darren turned to leave.

At the outset, the waiter suffered great pain with an inch of his life hanging in a small thread. Covered

by a pile of superior spiritual herbs, he hurried to take them one by one and was grateful to improve a

little from his wounds.

At the moment, he, being both astonished and excited, made kowtows to the back of Darren, seeing

him as a man with remarkable power. He was grateful that he came just at the right time to save him

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Saving him, and offering superior spiritual herbs to heal him, flattered the waiter so much. Such acts of

kindness from Darren were far more significant than treasures that the waiter couldn't manage to obtain

throughout his lifetime. Albeit, while looking at the pile of superior spiritual herbs in front of him, the

waiter was so overwhelmed. He became so rich instantly that he could buy hundreds of inns with them.

But why did Darren go to the wild land out of the city? As for Darren, because the disciple of Elder Star

told him that Shane had almost reached the Grand Realm, he decided to meet him at the wild land on

the outskirts of the city. He did that as a precaution so that they wouldn't hurt innocent people once a

fight broke out between the two of them.