Lord Of Martial Arts

"You came here to save me? But why?" At that moment, Maria didn't seem to understand what Darren's purpose was in saving her.

"It's...I..." Darren stammered. He wanted to say something, but he could not begin to put them into words. He stopped talking as his cheeks turned red, looking really embarrassed.

"What is it? You have not answered my question!" Maria raised her eyebrows and continued to ask aggressively, "So, tell me, why!"

"Uh..." After hesitating, he finally blurted out, "I admire your beauty. I really don't want to see you hurt by any bad guy. There, I said it."

"Puff!" Maria laughed loudly upon hearing his words. However, her voice was still full of disgust.

"You are nothing but a humble slave! Ha-ha! You are hilarious! What makes you think that you are qualified to even admire me? Humph! You should be lucky I am in this state. If I had not been poisoned, I would have snapped your neck already," Maria sneered.

"It doesn't really matter what you think of me. I still like you, and I want to save you. You can't change my mind," Darren said with firm resolution.

"Well, boy, make up your mind now. Do you really want to let go of this bitch?" Jerry pretended to be angry as if he wanted to murder Darren right then and there.

"So what? You can kill us if you have the guts for it. Maybe it's my fate to die with the Holy Maiden. Ha-ha." Darren laughed loudly.

On the other hand, Maria's fa

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em over?" Jerry gave her a punch in the gut.

"Are you seriously going to kill me? Who do you think you are? Even Dickens and Ennis would not dare kill me! You are ruthless, arrogant pieces of shit!" Maria growled madly, causing her voice to be hoarse.

Hearing what she had to say, Jerry frowned and flew next to Darren.

"Man, she is telling the truth. If we kill her, Sacred Sovereign Tiffany will surely avenge her at all cost. When that time comes, I'm afraid that even His Majesty won't be able to handle it. Darren, what's His Highness's instruction?" Jerry asked Darren.

"Well, His Highness said... that from now on, he will kneel down and call me Father when he sees me." Suddenly, Darren raised his head and looked at Jerry with a wide grin.

He could now break through whenever he liked now that the magic treasure was in his hand.

Damn it!

For so long, he had pretended to be submissive. Now that there was no need for pretension, he could finally show his true power.

Moreover, this made Darren very happy.

"Have you gone out of your mind? How dare you insult His Highness!" Hearing Darren's mockery, Jerry was, of course, furious.

"Oh, wait—scratch that. I made a mistake. It should be that Dickens calls me Grandpa and Gael shall call me Father," Darren taunted once more.

"You fucking rebel! How dare you insult His Majesty?" Jerry's eyes widened in disbelief as he saw how Darren was acting.