Lord Of Martial Arts

As soon as Mateo gave the order, Darren and Scott were immediately surrounded by powerful warriors.

"Take them away!" he barked.

"Wait!" Darren pleaded grimly. "We stumbled across this place by accident. Please forgive us if we offended you. We will leave now."

"Humph!" Mateo grunted indignantly. "How can I let you go after you broke into our Sacred Land without permission? You must stand trial, or else I'll have you killed on the spot." The overwhelming auras of the many powerful warriors swept over them. These people were not weak. In fact, it seemed they were actually comparable to the ordinary ancestors of the Primitive Wilderness!

"Darren, I can't hold on any longer..."

Scott's weak voice echoed in Darren's mind. He could feel that Scott's dragon soul was about to collapse.

"Fine, I'll go with you." He finally conceded.

He couldn't stand to watch Scott bear any more torture. He needed to look for a place to stay so he could treat him as soon as possible.

"Smart move," one of the powerful warriors said coldly.

Darren decided it was best to keep quiet and flew downward silently, escorted by these powerful warriors.

Soon, they were led to a hall.

"Distinguished Holy Lord,

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able to see it in my life. By the way, do you think that the reason why Cayson chased you is that you helped the people of our clan?" The elder raised his grey brow at Darren.

"In fact, it's not a big deal. One of Cayson's subordinates wanted to take away a woman, and we happened to be there when it happened, so we ended up fighting. After that villain was killed, the woman's family was afraid of being retaliated and bringing disaster to the village, so they asked us to stay to protect them. We took the initiative to go to the Dragon Hell to settle accounts with the gangsters, but we didn't expect that their master, Cayson, was very powerful and he coveted my friend's dragon blood..." Darren explained to the elder.

"Humph! That rebel is becoming more and more reckless!" The elder banged his wine cup on the table in fit of rage.

"Sir, if I may, I noticed that there are many powerful warriors among you Sacred Members, and you are obviously stronger than people of the Dragon Hell. Since they are rebels, why haven't you gotten rid of them?" It was Darren's turn to ask the elder a question.

"Alas," the elder sighed. "I might know about your world now, but you still know nothing about our world."