Chapter 693 Darren’s Change (1/2)

Finley's white robes waved back and forth, giving it an elegant touch. After fusing with the holy body, he became an entity that existed in real.

”Finley, why do you still have your original appearance? Shouldn't your appearance be like the holy body?”

Darren asked curiously as he walked past and stood in front of Finley, who had saved Hobson and him. The old man had helped in the healing process.

”I have merged with the holy body and dominated it. Of course, it's the appearance of my real body.” Finley's smile widened after he uttered his words in a calm voice.

”Ha-ha.”

Dexter laughed out loud as if he wanted to attract the attention of others, which he did.

”What the hell are you laughing at? Now that Mr. Feng is here, go to hell!” Hobson cursed, and he jumped only to stand beside Finley.

Finley watched Hobson in amusement. ”Gee, you have my style. Not bad. I admire you very much.” The corner of his lips quirked up when he saw the childish behavior of Hobson.

”Thank you for your praise, Mr. Feng.” Hobson also laughed.

”That's bullshit! We are all buddies. Just call him by his name,” Darren snorted.

Hobson stood dumbfounded for a moment and slipped a confused glance at Finley. Could he be his buddy too? ”Mr. Feng, Do you think I can...” He stared at Finley expectantly. He was more than willing to be his friend like a brother.

Finley smiled again, knowing exactly what was going on in Hobson's head. ”Of course. Just follow Darren's order. He is my master.” Finley's voice had been calm and soothing. He would always follow Darren's orders.

Darren suddenly thought of something and asked, ”By the way, where is the Water Kylin? I almost forgot him.”

”He...” Finley was about to reply when he was cut off by a loud noise.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When they were chatting, Dexter felt utterly neglected and mobilized his Holy Will. He glanced at them with his malicious eyes and shot it with his entire force.

”Humph!” Finley's eyes turned dark. He disappeared for a moment and appeared in the void. There, he caught a piece of space and folded it a few times in his hand to create a sword which was then thrust out.

Crack.

The moment Finley brought out the sword by exerting some force in his hand, a specific part of the sky cracked only to release black thunder and lightning all over the stone hall.

Everyone watched the scene with eyes wide open. ”It seems you have mastered the attacking Space True Rule.”