Lord Of Martial Arts

"Jensen, you did not know he's a member of the Dragon Flame Army so I will let it slide this time. Do you have any objections to me taking him away?" The purple mouse did not want to push this too far. He was in Jensen's world now, so if he irritated him, he might not be able to leave.

"Get lost!" Jensen snapped.

He could not do anything about it even if he wanted to. His father and Marlon had an agreement that they would not attack each other or each other's armies. If either one of them broke this pact, a war would surely break out. He did not want to be reckless on this matter.

A space door then opened and the purple mouse looked at Darren. "Let's go, boy."

Darren was getting out of this predicament he was in so did not want to be foolish and cause more trouble here. He turned to Isaiah and said, "Isaiah, let's go."

"Okay, okay," Isaiah responded quickly. He was nodding repeatedly, relieved his life had been saved.

"Wait!"

A slyness seemed to be brewing on Jensen's face. "You two can leave, but all the rule cultivators have to stay. They all have to die!" he said devilishly.

"He is my friend. Can he come with me?" Darren asked with a furrowed brow.

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He would not dare mobilize them on a whim.

"Humph! Are you disobeying my order? Go now and dispatch two guards to chase that brat down! So long as he's not in the camp of the Dragon Flame Army, I want him dead!" Jensen barked viciously.

"Uh... Yes, sir. As you wish." Dax had no choice but to take the token and do as he was told.

In a deserted mountain, the purple mouse quickly caught up to Darren and Isaiah.

Bang!

He landed and immediately struck Darren in the chest.

Darren was thrown into the air, blood spilling from his mouth as he tumbled.

Soon after, he flew back and landed in front of the mouse.

"I take this strike, because I deserve it, and because I owe you a life." Darren did not mind the hit. The purple mouse had after all just saved his life.

"Brat, tell me why you didn't follow my order back there." The mouse's aura was cold and harsh now. Since Darren had joined the Dragon Flame Army, he was bound to obey his orders. But this time he'd deliberately disobeyed and taken the bird as well. This infuriated the purple mouse.

He had never before allowed a soldier of the Dragon Flame Army to keep their lives if they did not listen to him.