Chapter 1402 Last Hope (2/2)
”How is it possible that this fist skill has four hundred flaws? I've only found twelve. This is killing me!”
Once that cultivator had finished speaking, the beam of light left his body. He had given up and quite obviously failed the test.
”It seems my talent is far from enough. I've only found sixty-eight flaws. Is this the end f
was dancing. But still, no one could tell exactly what was going on.
”Is someone attacking him?” Weber shouted, his face darkening as he seemed to be on alert.
”No way. It couldn't be that. No one attacked us,” Lindsay responded, staring intently into the beam of light.
”I'm going to check what's going on. I can't see clearly from here!”
Sally could not contain herself any longer and flew towards Darren.
Slap!
A ray of white light slammed into her back and left her shoulder bleeding.
”Ouch! It hurts! It hurts so much!” Sally screeched, bursting into tears.
”You should not have been so impulsive. Come here, let me give you a massage,” offered Weber.
”Hey! Get away from Sally! She's not some helpless little thing for you to take advantage of! Any closer and I'll beat you to a pulp,” Beatty said furiously, staring Weber down.
”There must be some sort of misunderstanding. I just care about her, that's it,” Weber replied nervously in defense.
”Look how big that wound is, how could you rub that? Are you out of your goddamn mind? Leave us alone!” Beatty yelled. Weber was perplexed, confused by what exactly he had done. He really did not know.
”Hey, quiet down. Look, Darren is coming out!”
Darren then suddenly began to move out of the beam of light.
They all collectively held their breath and fixed their eyes on Darren, not a single one of them daring to blink. Had he done it?
Darren was everyone's last hope. If he failed, it would mean it'd all end here.
The way they saw it, Finley and Sandy Lou were just doing their best to hold on, they would never actually succeed.
It all depended on Darren and they all believed he would not let them down!