Chapter 663 Task Completion (2/2)

Darren's heart was full of anger, but he knew that he could not stop Jordan. He realized that the only way to prevent Jordan from killing further was to go forward with all his might and get him the bead.

Finally, with great effort, he managed to move a little forward. But even so, his hand was a few inches away from the bead.

”Let's get it over with!”

He was resolved to advance. Although agony coursed through his soul, Darren pretended to be unaffected by the pain. He was determined to leap forward, even if it meant falling into the sea of fire so that he could grab the bead.

He plunged forward with outstretched arms. However, just as his fingers grazed the bead, Darren found that he was unable to hold on because his fingers would not

er. Only by staying alive would Darren have the chance to kill Jordan one day!

”Master,” the elder in the black robe called out to Jordan before turning to look at Darren. ”This guy survived the soul black flame. Is he hiding another powerful treasure from us?”

Only after being reminded by the elder in the black robe, did Jordan realize that something was amiss. The thought entered his mind that if Darren had grasped some powerful treasure with which to overpower the soul black flame, then he'd better take it from him.

”Well.” Looking at Darren, he bargained, ”Lad, for the Holy Will Crystals that you have hidden from me, I have decided to let you have them. But I have one condition. You need to hand over the soul defense weapon that you used to resist the black flame.”

Hearing Jordan's condition, Darren felt an impulse to kill him. 'He had the cheek to say that he would leave the Holy Will Crystals to me? And now he is coveting my other treasures?' Darren's heart could not help but boil with anger.

”That's enough! I almost died while helping you to complete that task. If it weren't for a strange aura that protected my soul after the robe was burned, I would be on the road to hell. What else do you want from me? Why don't you just kill me instead of making up excuses such as requesting some soul defensive weapon that never exists?” Darren countered coldly. He felt that the angrier his expression was, the more convincing he would sound.

”Shut up! How dare you speak to our master like this?” the elder in the black robe thundered as if he would charge at Darren any minute.

”Hold on!” Motioning to the elder in the black robe to stop, Jordan said with great interest, ”Well, you have a terrible temper. For the time being, I will believe that you have no magic weapon.”

”Hum!” Darren snorted coldly and said nothing more.

As Jordan had something more important to do, he did not continue to pressure Darren.