CHAPTER 599 CATCH HIM

Hearing those words, the two city guards were struck dumb. There were sudden changes on their facial

expressions.

"Are you trying to cause trouble?" one of the guards questioned, raising an eyebrow.

The soldier who was at the supreme stage of the Wonder Realm blew up his top. His growing irritation

was obvious. "What attitude is this?" he demanded as his voice raised by several decibels.

"Just answer my question," Darren said calmly. He shook his head disapprovingly with his arms

crossed.

"Go to hell!"

The other soldier came rushing immediately towards Darren.

However, a spear was thrown in the air and he too became frozen. His eyes widened and his jaws

dropped at the sight of the scene. His lips were pulled back in a strangled scream.

Bang! The heart-stopping scream was followed by a long drawn-out moan.

Within seconds, he collapsed on the ground with a loud bang, like a pile of flesh without bones.

"Don't you know that this is the Impeccant City? Why are you being arrogant?" Darren threw a cold

glance at the other soldier, and walked away with Ella. His face fell and anger was written all over his

face.

"How dare you! How dare you kill the guard of the Governor's Office? You are so dead!" Those words

were charged with exasperation. The living soldier responded in a trembling voice. He was so afraid

Darren would hear his words. Driven by fear, he raced blindly ahead.

"Interesting." The performance was simply electrifying. The audience were totally enthralled. They

stood wide-eyed at the cast.

A young man and two other older men happened to witness this incident.

"I have someone to play with now." The young man smirked evilly. His eyes, originally narrow slits of

red suddenly fluttered open.

"Please don't be so careless, sir. As far as I'm concerned, that guy is at least a five-star grand warrior.

There is no need for us to provoke him," altered the older man standing on the left beside the young

man. He reckoned for a solution, while waiting for what seemed like eternity.

"Haha, you know I have come out to have fun. With the strength of both of you, the two six-star grand

warriors, Whom do I need to fear?" the young man responded in a cold voice. He craned his neck as

he let out a wink and grinned.

"Fritz, you're just overthinking. Besides the Governor, there's no one in this place that we can't deal

with," the other older man said to the first older man. He glared in rude amazement. "But please go

back after playing for one or two months, sir. If you delay for too long, I am afraid that the Left Guard

might blame you." He turned to the young man and made his point.

"I see. That guy's sword is pretty good. We can find the opportunity to get it together with some slaves

to play along before going back," the young man said.

The moment he got inside the city, despite the city looking pretty much alive on the surface, Darren

could sense a strong killing aura even though there was not a single fighting at all.

"The killing aura is so strong here. I don't understand why there are still so many people dropping by."

His mind was in a whirl, as his stomach was churning. Darren murmured to himself, looking around at

the people passing by.

In the street, there were people of all kinds. The weakest among them all were the two-star grand

warriors, and there were even many rule cultivators.

"Hey, mister, that's something that you are not aware of. As the saying goes, human nature can be

greedy. People come here with intentions to kill others, snatching away their treasures. The killings give

them great pleasures." A young man with small eyes and mustache dressed in grey walked up to

Darren with a smile. His animated actions and exaggerated tones were obvious.

Darren cast a glance but ignored him. He continued to walk forward with Ella.

"Hey, mister, don't you want to ask me anything at all?" shooting a quizzical look, the young man with

mustache asked. "Will you like to have information about the treasures that others are carrying with

them? I do have the information about the treasures belonging to the majority of the people in this city," Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

he whispered in a hushed tone. "Also, if you want to buy anything, I can introduce some sellers to you.

I promise the goods which they sell here are of good quality and cheap,"

the young man with mustache said as he tried to keep up with Darren. Fidgeting restlessly he struggled

to keep the conversation alive.

Upon realizing that he was being ignored, the man replied, "I'm reminding you, young mister. You can

easily suffer losses with such a beautiful girl by your side. You'd better buy a ticket of the protection

center from me. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous for the both of you.

Furthermore, the blade and the sword you have are rare treasures. If you can just give me ten magic

herbs, I promise I won't sell your information to anyone else. Shall we have a deal?"

Hearing this, Darren stopped and turned. The creases on his forehead deepened. He pondered over

the offer.

"How do you know that I have a blade and a sword?" he snapped.

Darren had put his sword and blade in his Space Ring. He was curious how this man could possibly

knew that he had the two weapons. It dawned upon him that he could had been tricked.

"Haha, they don't call me the Inner Eye for nothing. I can see everything I should see or should not

see."

"Aren't you afraid of being killed since you are doing this kind of business so bluntly? It's not a bad deal

after all." Darren reflected in a calm but firm tone.

"Well, you can give it a try," the man with mustache replied with a smile.

Whoosh! The sound of the sword brought music to the ears.

A sword intent was then shot towards the man.

The sword intent went directly through his body, leaving no injuries at all. A faint smile flickered across

Darren's face.

"Not bad. You are just an illusion." Darren suddenly realized that the skill the man with mustache used

was similar to the skill of the grand warrior that he had met in the Starry Tower. They could freely

change between a real body and a virtual shadow. Darren pursed his lips at the realization of it.

The skill was not that simple to master. Darren had only comprehended it in the Starry Tower however

he couldn't use it outside of the tower.

"I'm flattered. My master is very powerful and strong, so I won't lose my life in doing this business. Tell

me, what do you want?" the man with mustache asked.

"I don't want anything," Darren stuttered. He turned around and was about to leave.

"Humph! After sharing with you all of these precious information, throughout this entire time, how about

a small tip?" the mustached man asked. The smile on his face receded, turning his expression cold.

"Fuck off or I'll really kill you!" The bark was fierce. Darren clenched his fist as the veins on his arm and

hand showed. Darren shouted loudly releasing his spiritual sense. His voice was hard and cold as his

unblinking eyes flashed with anger.

He searched for the aura of the man's illusion and found his real body in a high building seven

kilometers away.

A gush of sword intent shot towards his real body and circled around him.

The illusion of the man with mustache from the street immediately sweated. He could sense the strong

sword intent was from the young man standing in front of him.

Suddenly it became very clear that Darren was a man that he couldn't offend. Speechless, he stood

rooted to the spot and arms hung limply by the side. The body stiffened and he was paralyzed by terror.

"Sir, I'm sorry! Please, please!" he mumbled desperately with a nervous smile. The mustached man's

face turned pale with fear. He kept bowing to Darren apologetically. Picking himself up visibly

embarrassed, he moaned in despair.

"Ha. Interesting."

After Darren left, the young man at the gate of the city smiled wickedly again.

"He is not a simple man. Even the man from the Cloud Information Pavilion fears him. I am afraid we

can't afford to offend him in any way."

"Why can't we? The stronger, the better. If we find a person who can meet the master's requirements,

we will get a great reward," responded the young man in a careless but calm tone.

"You are right, mister. How about letting me have a try?" the older man beside him said succumbing to

temptation.

"There's no hurry. As the rule of the city, activities like that start in the middle of the night. If we act right

now, we are taking the risk of being punished and killed by the Governor's Office," the other older man

said disapprovingly.

"Yes, you are right. I almost forget this rule. We can't afford to offend the Governor. He is a strong

martial artist of the seven-star Grand Realm."

The three chatted while following Darren.

Along the way, many people had already scanned Darren with their spiritual senses to see if he had

some treasures with him.

As a matter of fact, in this city, people who came out during the day were all out to seek some

information. In other words, they were out to find the targets they could attack at night.

According to the rules of the city, no matter what happened at midnight, the Governor's Office wouldn't

take any responsibility at all.

Darren found an inn for Ella to have a rest.

Since Ella was merely a martial artist at the advanced stage of the Wonder Realm, it was really a great

challenge for her to follow Darren's pace of flying. Now she was very tired. Her face lifted up with an

instant smile when they finally found an inn to rest.

Inside the room, Ella, who was red in the face, muttered in a low voice, "Darren, why did we only get

one room?" she asked, stealing a furtive look around.

"What? Do you want to be by yourself?" Darren asked.

"No, it's not like that..." Ella lowered her head and stammered, "I... I just feel a little bit embarrassed..."

"Don't think too much of it. The people here might be dangerous. I just want to make sure you are safe.

Get some rest." Darren sat on the floor and began his cultivation.

"Oh, I didn't mean that." Ella's face turned even redder and she felt more embarrassed. Lowering her

eyes, she turned away hoping to avoid the stares, pretending nothing happened.

Soon, the night came.

Outside of the inn, there were all kinds of noises, which made people tremble in fear. Courage melted

away. People were immobilized with fear.

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the window in Darren's room.

Darren opened his eyes and shouted, "Fuck off! You are looking for your death!"

"Humph! You are so arrogant! Catch him!"

Instantly, countless figures rushed into Darren's room.