CHAPTER 360 MISFORTUNE IN THE CHU CLAN
After leaving the Ancient Void Battlefield, Darren headed for the entrance of the ordinary land—the land
outside the eight Holy Lands.
Before Darren left, Holy Lord Diana reminded him that he should not massacre cultivators or any
common people in the ordinary land. Otherwise, he would be severely punished.
When visiting the ordinary land, cultivators, who were at the Wonder Realm, but had not reached the
premium stage of the Wonder Realm, were supervised by the Holy Lords. If they went on a killing
spree, they would be hunted and punished by the responsible Holy Lord. Bryan had spoiled his son.
That was why his son dared to behave so recklessly.
Cultivators above the premium stage of the Wonder Realm or the Grand Realm needed to be more
careful when they were in the ordinary land. If they damaged the land or killed heedlessly, the law
enforcement team of grand warriors would punish them.
Darren was almost as strong as a grand warrior. He was so powerful that if he released all his force, he
could destroy hundreds of countries in the southern land within a few seconds. If he did so, the law
enforcement team of grand warriors would catch and discipline him.
"How strong are the warriors in the law enforcement team? Even a three-star grand warrior could be
subdued," murmured Darren. Darren had heard that the law enforcement team of grand warriors would
pursue and punish four-star grand warriors if they dared to abuse their power in the Bottom Spiritual
World. Their ability to subdue a four-star grand warrior showed how powerful the law enforcement team
was!
Anyway, Darren was not too concerned as he was returning to look for his sister and his clan. Since he
wasn't going to cause trouble, he didn't need to worry about the rule.
It took Darren two hours to fly to the edge of Lotus Holy Land. Once there, he went to a stone tablet.
Slipping his hand inside a pocket, Darren removed a token and placed it into the stone tablet. In a
flash, Darren's figure vanished from the Lotus Holy Land.
"Cool! I haven't been out for a long time!" Darren mumbled. He then flew to a mountain outside the
Lotus Holy Land, released his spiritual sense, and perceived the area for thousands of miles. He could
see figures of the ordinary martial artists in the region.
'I need to finish this case before I can begin the search for my sister. I also have to deal with Mathew's
case. Alas, why are there so many things to do?' Darren wondered. Before leaving the Lotus Holy
Land, Holy Lord Diana had told him that Belle's kidnappers did not intend to kill her. Since she wasn't in
any immediate danger, Darren needed to focus on tasks for which he already had clues.
As for Mathew's case, he had to wait until he became stronger. At the very least, he had to be strong
enough to defend himself. Otherwise, he would risk losing his life.
Darren felt relaxed after returning to the ordinary land. He headed straight for Ilmen Sect.
Before long, Darren reached his destination. It was nothing more than a barren land with overgrown
grass. Only the corners of the dilapidated houses could be seen peeking from in between the foliage.
"Alas…" Darren sighed. He waved his hand and directed his sword intent to cut down all the weeds.
After that, he made his way to a mountain, step by step.
On the mountain peak were tombs of two old men.
Darren kneeled and kowtowed before the two tombs. He felt depressed thinking of the two old men
who had sacrificed their lives for him.
Sorrow coursed through him when Darren thought of all the other people who had died because of him.
He could not help but blame himself.
In Doriath, the air vibrated in front of another stone tablet to the ordinary land.
A few seconds later, several powerful cultivators appeared, one of whom was covered in green
lightning. It was hard for others to see his face clearly.
"Distinguished Holy Lord, that guy did come out."
"Well, let's see what he plans to do. I will kill him myself if the need arises."
The speakers were the Holy Lord, Landon, and his trusted followers.
"Distinguished Holy Lord, that guy is not weak. What if he damages the land while defending himself?
In that case, the law enforcement team of grand warriors will also come." Worry reflected in an old
man's expression as he voiced his concerns.
"Well, this is a problem. Nobody will notice if I kill him in the Holy Lands. But if I take action in the
ordinary land, things will be different. It may cause great turbulence and grab the attention of the law
enforcement team of grand warriors. I cannot hide if that happens," the Holy Lord, Landon, surmised.
"Distinguished Holy Lord, you have been hiding in the human race for hundreds of years. Is it wise to
expose yourself to the public because of him? He can't trace you. Why don't you let him go this time?"
suggested the old man.
"I'll never let him go! When he learns that I am the murderer, he will take revenge. I don't want things to
go out of control. At that time, I had sensed that a guest from the outer space had landed at that place.
If I had gotten the treasure from the outer space, I would have reached a higher level. With that power,
I could have killed all the bastards of the human race. Unfortunately, I failed to find it!" With these
words, Holy Lord Landon dispelled the green lightning around him and revealed his hideous face and a
large black scar on the left side of his neck.
After visiting the tombs and showing his respect to the two old men at the ruins of Ilmen Sect, Darren
flew to Valmar in Doriath.
All sorts of feelings coursed through Darren as he stepped into the city where the Chu family members
lived. The buildings reminded Darren of when he had lived there.
"In a few years, I have become strong enough to ruin a country. A person never knows what the future
holds for them," Darren sighed. A few years ago, he had suffered from humiliation and struggled to
survive in this city. But now, he had become a god-like person in this world.
At this moment, Darren's resentment toward the Chu Clan began diminishing. Perhaps it was his self-
development that had led to this change in his mindset.
To avoid creating a disturbance, Darren didn't fly to the Chu Clan. Instead, he took a stroll.
As he walked on the street, a beggar dressed in rags with dirty hair suddenly grabbed his leg.
"I'm hungry, very hungry…" sobbed the beggar.
Had it been a rich passerby, they might have kicked the beggar. However, Darren's heart ached when
he saw the beggar's condition.
Using his inner power, Darren helped the beggar to his feet and led him to a nearby stand selling
steamed stuffed buns.
"Please give me twenty steamed buns with meat stuffing. Thanks."
"All right. Twenty steamed buns with meat stuffing. Here you are."
Darren's face flushed when he put his hand in his pocket. He had forgotten to carry money! Now,
Darren could not pay the stall keeper for the steamed buns.
"I'm sorry, but I seem to have forgotten to bring money. Can I give you this spiritual herb in exchange?"
Darren picked a low-level spiritual herb from his Space Ring and offered it to the stall keeper. He was
afraid that the stall keeper could not recognize the value of herbs at a higher level. exclusive content.
"Oh, yes, of course. Thank you so much, sir," the stall keeper bowed and thanked Darren. The moment
he saw the herb, he identified that the spiritual herb was worth more than ten thousand tael of silver!
Darren smiled lightly and didn't say anything. He then handed the steamed buns to the beggar and left.
The beggar was so famished that he began to devour the steam buns like a starving wolf.
"Well, the affairs of the world change without warning. The Chu Clan once thrived and prospered, but
now it has become destitute. Darren is to blame. If he had not gotten into trouble, the Chu Clan would
not have become like this."
"I can't agree with you more. Reed is a cultivator at the Spirit Realm. Who expected that he would go
mad and become a beggar? It is all because of Darren."
"I heard that the elders of the Chu Clan suffered greater misery, especially the guards of the Martial
Skill Library. They preferred to die than be enslaved. Now, they are treated with great cruelty."
Darren, who was about to leave, stopped when he heard the discussion. Fury coursed through him
when he heard the conversation.
He turned and walked to the beggar. After he gently smoothed his hair away, Darren saw a familiar
face.