CHAPTER 524 PREPARED FOR THE RIOT (PART TWO)

"Darren, do you want to go to the southern land with us?"

one grand warrior from Heavenly Palace Sect asked Darren.

"Not at this point. It is quite urgent now, and I think we all need to improve our cultivation base as fast

as we can," with urgency in his voice, Darren declined the cultivator's invitation.

"Darren's right, but we don't need to be extremely worried. Even if the mutants revolted everywhere, we

would be able to defend them for a couple of years. Liam, am I right?" a grand warrior of Chasm Clan

said with a confident tone.

"Defend for a couple of years? Are there any extremely powerful masters and elders in Chasm Clan

and Heavenly Palace Sect?" asked Darren in surprise. He was confused by what the grand warrior

meant by his words.

"No, we haven't, but the Heavenly Palace Sect and my clan have two legendary weapons, one to

defend and another one to attack. If one day these mutants start a riot, these two weapons can

absolutely defend our land and our people for a couple of years," the master from the Chasm Clan

explained.

"It is good then, if that's the case, otherwise, I'm worried we don't have enough time," responded

Darren. After hearing the master's explanation, the feeling of both worry and nervousness inside him

was somehow alleviated.

"Sirs, please go back to your place and start to prepare for the riot. It will be sooner than we expected,"

suggested Darren while urging the cultivators to prepare for the worst.

"Okay, we will do that. When you have some time in the future, you are always welcome to come to our

sect." The master was persistent on his offer towards Darren.

After this, the grand warriors of both the Chasm Clan and the Heavenly Palace Sect left and headed

towards their respective clans.

"Horace, can you please come here for a moment?"

After everyone had left, and Darren was left alone with Timothy, he summoned Horace.

"Sir, all of Timothy's meridians are broken. Can you cure him?" the moment Horace arrived, Darren

directly asked. Though he was confident enough that Horace was capable of doing that. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

"Master Shaoyan, please come closer so I can assess your condition," while motioning Timothy to

come closer, Horace said with a soothing voice.

"Thank you, sir." Timothy nodded while he limped his way towards Horace.

After checking Timothy for quite a while, Horace nodded, explaining, "If I had only Rocky to work with

me, I would not be sure whether I could heal you or not. But now, since Nick is also here, I'm sure we

can achieve it."

Hearing this, Timothy was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

"Sirs, please do everything to heal me. I would be very grateful if you would do that for me." Finally,

Timothy's face lit up, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Young master, we will do everything that we can to help you. Let me inform Rocky and Nick, so we

can start the closed-door cultivation at once," reckoned Horace.

"Darren, I really appreciate your help." Timothy nodded at Darren. The young warrior was so grateful

for having a friend like Darren. He had never let him down and even risked his life to save him and his

clan. Indeed, what Darren had done for him was more than a friend could offer.

"That's fine with me. Go now. I hope you will be well soon." Darren also nodded at him with a smile on

his face. He wished all the best for Timothy.

"Abelard, what is your plan? Are you also going to carry out closed-door cultivation?" Darren asked

Abelard, who was just a few steps away from him.

"Yes, I will carry out the closed-door cultivation. My master had been summoned by the people up there

because he killed Cain. Otherwise, if my master had been here, those mutants wouldn't have the

chance to kill so many people. After all, I am not powerful enough. Closed-door cultivation would be

perfect for me to enhance my capabilities further. After Timothy makes a recovery, he will cultivate

harder to obtain the inheritance of his clan. I will also go to the inheritance place left by my master to

increase my cultivation base," explained Abelard.

"Lucky for you guys, for you, all have the inheritance left by your clan or elders, while I can only

cultivate on my own." With his brows raised a little, Darren teased Abelard.

Though he was teasing, there was some truth on Darren's words. Scott had the family inheritance of

the Dragon Blood Clan, Timothy had the family inheritance of the Shaoyan Clan, and even Abelard had

an inheritance place left by his master.

"Haha, even if we had more inheritance, our strength could not be on par with you." Abelard smiled and

continued to ask, "Where are you planning to increase your cultivation base?"

"The Starry Tower," replied Darren shortly.

"Hum, I have never heard that place before. Where's that place?" asked Abelard.

"A dangerous place which is full of opportunities," with his face full of exaggeration, Darren explained.

All this time, Darren wanted to go to the Starry Tower, but he dared not go because Mathew was a

mysterious person.

However, this time, he was desperate to elevate his cultivation base, so Darren had to go to the Starry

Tower, whether he fancied it or not. Moreover, he was always curious about what had happened to

Mathew. He thought it was not that simple and wanted to figure out what really happened.

"Okay, then take care of yourself. It is time for me to go back to my place." Abelard did not ask the

details, and he then bade farewell to Darren.

"Take care too, Abelard," responded Darren.

After the exchange of goodbyes, Abelard nodded and flew away, leaving Darren behind.

"Whew!" After a few moments of lingering, Darren took a deep breath. Within him was the memory of

the battle he had with the mutants. He would use such memories as a stepping stone to push him

higher and harder to his goal of increasing his cultivation base. With an uplifted spirit and a motivated

heart, Darren flew and headed towards the Starry Tower.

In the meantime, the places where mutants dwelled grew very busy like they had many irons on the

fire. The situation commenced after the leaders of the mutants knew what had happened on Western

Desert Island.