Chapter 645 The Big Shot (2/2)
”If I can break this so-called indestructible body of yours the first time, what makes you think I can't do it the second? Do you really think you can beat me? Are you still willing to put up a fight?” the Chief Elder sneered.
”Even if I die by your filthy hands, I will try whatever I can to hurt you!”
Webster raised his fist and swung it towards the Chief Elder's direction like a shadow once again.
His fist
he mountains constantly.
”What? Don't rush. Stop!” Darren stopped immediately after he heard the sounds. He raised his hand and stopped Hobson before continuing any further.
”What's that sound? Is anything coming?” Hobson turned around to face the direction where the voice had suddenly emerged.
A few moments later, a pale golden light began to cover the horizon.
An eye-catching man walked over to them from the golden hue. The smile he gave when their eyes met could steal hearts.
Their hearts skipped a beat just from looking at him.
The muffled sounds from earlier were produced from the man's steps. A step of his was as far as fifty kilometers. Moments after, he arrived to the crowd.
”Why do you kill people?” the man broke the silence and asked calmly. His aura was full of unrivaled magnificence, frightening everyone present.
”Who are you? How dare you meddle in our business?” The elder who had the lowest cultivation base of the Dragon Chasing Sect gathered his courage to shout. He had come to a conclusion that as long as they had the Chief Elder with them, they could not be defeated in terms of momentum.
Slap!
The elder was slapped hard in the face.
To everyone's surprise, it was not the man who had appeared out of nowhere, but the Chief Elder had flown over from the other side of the venue and slapped him.
This had made everyone lost for words. They all wondered to themselves who the mysterious man was.
After making sure that elder had understood that he had made a mistake, the Chief Elder quickly flew towards Webster and gently helped him up.
”Ha-ha, are you alright, Webster? I apologize for hurting you when we practiced our skills moments ago. I truly am so sorry!” The face the Chief Elder was making was far from a smile as his own voice had begun to betray him; it was as if he was trying hard not to cry.
Darren and the others stepped back, not being able to piece the puzzles together as to why the Chief Elder had suddenly had a change of heart. They only understood that the man who arrived was peculiar and frightened the Chief Elder terribly.
”Master.” The elders of the Golden Sacred Sect stood dumbfounded for a moment before they flew over in realization and gave a salute to the man, half kneeling.