Chapter 859 A Bet (2/2)

”When did I say that I wanted to back out? You old bastard!” thundered Darren. Chilton's words had hit its target and Darren felt insulted by it. Before long, Darren had his hand on his sword, a hair's length away from pouncing on Chilton.

”Get a hold on yourself! How dare you speak to the master like that? You insolent fool!” The senior holy warrior beside Chilton barked at Darren.

Und

. Even if you kneel before me and kowtow a hundred times, I won't let you go.” This time, Darren was serious.

Chilton gritted his teeth and barked, ”Fine! Everyone has heard what this boy said. Who would tolerate such offensive rogue? No one! I won't let him stand there and continue flinging mud at everyone's faces.”

”Stop talking nonsense! If you have guts, come after me!”

Darren roared before flying out.

Boom!

The earth cracked and a battle platform in the likeness of a lotus rose from the ground in front of the Sacred Palace.

This platform was one of the most precious treasures of Chandler's clan. It was sturdy enough to withstand battles between holy emperors. It could definitely survive the battle between Chilton and Darren and prevent the damage from spreading further out the regions.

Wind whistled around them, sending Darren's robe rustling in the air. He stood tall and erect as if he could dominate the entire world.

Chilton followed behind him. His entire body was prepared to fight.

To his surprise, Darren raised a hand in placation. ”Hold on!”

”Are you kidding me, boy? Don't tell me that you have at last come to your senses. I won't let you back out anymore. Speak quickly while you still got the chance!” Chilton said, scornfully.

Darren simply glared at him but he didn't bother responding to his taunts. He turned to the crowd and said loudly, ”Everyone, do we agree on the bet I have proposed?”

At that, Leighton could not stop himself from bellowing, ”Darren! You dare mention that bet again!” With Darren's current level, it was no doubt he would die in this battle. Leighton may not care about Darren very much, but he didn't want the Sacred Palace to submit to the three major clans. Fear gripped him at the very thought of that happening.

”Bravery is one thing, but foolishness is another. His recklessness has overshadowed his rational judgment. A person like him can never escape the doom of death, no matter how talented he might be.” The senior holy warrior Gabriel could only sigh in pity for Darren. It was obvious to him that Darren would not survive this battle.