Lord Of Martial Arts

Wolfe sighed. He didn't know what to say. After all, Meade was right. They had to approach this matter cautiously, as it would endanger their entire sect and not just their lives. "Okay, okay. I hate it, but you're right. We have to withdraw."

"You should be thankful, brat. Ordinarily, I would have punished you for being so impudent. But you got lucky today, since the two of us have something more important to do. I'll spare your life for now. But you better watch your back!"

After saying that, Meade and Wolfe flew off at once.

"Ha-ha!"

Once the two had disappeared from his sight, Darren couldn't help laughing.

"Ha-ha! Their own imagination frightened those two old men."

In his lifetime, Darren had encountered many kinds of people. Compared with him, these two old men were like inexperienced babies. He could see through whatever plans they had, even before they could put them into words.

"Master, are you all right?"

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Darren would accuse him of stealing. Darren took pity on him and replied, "Don't worry, I know you stole nothing. Now, why don't you go and take five kilograms of grade-five metal from the treasury as a reward?"

"Oh! Thank you so much, sir!" With a relieved sigh, the elder went on his way, pleased that he had survived through the encounter and even received a reward.

Their new sect leader was not only powerful, but he was also exceedingly generous. The Scorching Fire Sect's former elders were all impressed with him and thought that he was the perfect leader to follow.

Darren sighed and muttered to himself, "This isn't enough..."

Still, he went on to refine all the white metal at once.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the white metal had transformed into a black substance surrounded by purple mist.

And just as he expected, the purple mist created by the white metal wasn't enough to push the purple fruit to maturity.