Lord Of Martial Arts

That disciple couldn't believe his ears! His eyes bugged out in shock and disbelief. His begging had actually worked!

"Thank you, sir! Oh, thank you for not killing me." The disciple continued to kowtow as he slowly backed away.

"Stop, you loser! How dare you betray our sect?" Guzman, whose legs were broken, growled after him. His eyes burned with rage, and he glared at the disciple like he could kill him with looks alone.

"Damn your fucking sect! This sect has not done anything for me and even got me in trouble. I won't sacrifice my life for you. I'm done being your disciple, so get out of my way, you son of a bitch!" the disciple cursed Guzman as he ran away.

However, the elder didn't retaliate despite the disrespect, as he was afraid that Darren would kill him if he moved.

When the remaining disciples saw what had happened, the

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adows. But now, his master was insisting on making them suffer first. This could only cause trouble in the future.

"Okay, you can kill them all now."

Darren was satisfied with the negative emotions he had collected so far. Unfortunately, the nourishment they produced gradually decreased, the longer he tormented them. Thus, he figured that it wasn't a good idea to waste any more time here.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, several figures suddenly emerged in the air.

They were the disciples that Darren had allowed to run earlier, and with them was a white-robed young man.

"It's Lenard!"

"This is great! Since Lenard is here, this bastard is doomed." Guzman was overjoyed to see the young man in white.

After all, it was Lenard Luo, the son of the Scorching Fire Sect's leader. This man was a lot stronger than Guzman.