Chapter 5302
Even though Darryl had not asked for an apprentice ceremony, Preston had already taken
him as his master.
How could he stand by and do nothing if other sects wanted to harm Darryl?
Powerful!
What a powerful aura!
Adam and the other sect's masters were taken aback at that moment.
The next second, Zacho slowly moved forward and looked at Preston with a complicated
expression. "Darryl robbed the treasure of the Heavenly Secret Palace and took it for
himself. It's a taboo in the world of cultivators. Do you want to stand up for him? Have you
ever thought about the consequences?"
Zacho was a slick and cunning man. He could tell that Preston was very powerful, and no
one from the sects present was likely to be his match.
However, no matter how powerful a person was, dealing with so many sects at the same
time was impossible.
Zacho's idea was simple. He would do his best to keep peace with Preston, and then he
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwould tell Preston how dire the situation was to get him to back down.
In fact, if other people saw so many sects, they might be scared by Zacho's words.
However, it was unfortunate that Zacho misjudged the individual at the time.
After all, Preston was a well-known Saber Saint. How could he be frightened by mere
words?
Preston sneered and said mercilessly to Zacho, "You hypocrites, blabbering about
humanity and morality while doing all despicable and shameless things.
"Trying every means to grab the treasures left behind by the Heavenly Secret Palace in
that underground town and even attacked an unarmed
girl. How shameless!
"Darryl could not stand to see what you guys were doing, so he took the girl and the
treasures away and temporarily placed them in the Pure Yang Division. But you guys
shamelessly came to the Pure Yang Division and said that Darryl had offended the public.
How shameless! All of you!"
Preston's words were firm and irrefutable.
Many Pure Yang Division disciples could not stop laughing.
Even the Palace Master and Gigi could not help but chuckle. At the same time, they were
also a little worried. Although Preston was righteous, he had dozens of sects against him.
It was obvious that they intended to take what they desired by force. What was the point
of arguing with them?
At the same time, Darryl smiled as he clapped. Then he said, "Good scolding! Simple yet
accurate!"
Darryl looked utterly relaxed.
Darryl had intended to do the scolding himself, but when he saw Preston arrive, he was
content to stand back and observe.
It would have been impossible for others to defeat so many sects, but Preston made it look
easy.
Zacho's face reddened in the face of Preston's scolding. He was shocked and angry, but he
did not say anything to refute it.
Martin, Adam, and other masters of other sects were also furious. That person was bold
and reckless. He dared to abuse the sects in public verbally. He was courting death.
The next second, Martin shouted, "Everyone, that man is too arrogant. Kill him, and then
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwe can catch Darryl alive."
As soon as he finished his words, Martin clenched his longsword and rushed toward
Preston's direction.
Without any hesitation, the sect masters held their longswords and rushed toward Preston.
When Preston noticed that, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was not at all
nervous. His eyes were bright with excitement.
"Alas!"
At that moment, Darryl shouted at Preston in a relaxed tone, "Are you sure?" "No
problem." Preston laughed, gripped the wooden sword tightly in his hand, and rushed out
like a cannonball to meet his enemies.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides began to fight fiercely in midair.
When the Palace Master and Cormac saw that, they looked worried. They all thought
Preston was being too reckless. Did he really want to fight against so many masters of the
sects on his own?
Gigi, in particular, kept her gaze fixed on the battle, sweating bullets and worrying about
Preston's safety.