Chapter 1845 Smashed To Pieces (2/2)

Several more arrows shot towards Darren, who crossed his sword and blade at his chest to resist the attack.

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ough the space again.

”Oh, it's you!” Darren sneered, understanding dawning upon him.

”Do you know me?” the voice said, obviously surprised.

”No, but I think you must be the legendary Sacred Sovereign, Amir,” Darren said calmly.

Thump! Thump! Thump

Footsteps sounded in the darkness, giving Darren the feeling that a powerful figure was approaching them.

Soon, a black, human-shaped figure stopped before Darren, but Darren couldn't see his face.

”You are alive?!” Darren exclaimed. He had thought that Amir had died, leaving behind only a spiritual sense. Never in his wildest dreams had he expected him to be alive!

A real Sacred Sovereign in the Archean world was standing in front of Darren!

”If that's what you want to think. Now answer my questions. Who are you? Where are you from? And what kind of power are you using?” Amir asked again.

Darren chuckled before saying, rather indifferently, ”I'm from the Primitive Wilderness. I cultivate blade and sword skills and I use the blade and sword god's power. Is there a problem?”

”Primitive Wilderness, blade and sword god's power... I was right. You are from the same place as that brat! No, you are from the same era, too!” Amir murmured to himself.