Lord Of Martial Arts

"I need more white metal..."

Knowing that he needed more, Darren thought about how he could get some. He then decided to attack some evil sects and take their white metal.

"Sir, the vice sect leader is here to see you."

"Let him in," said Darren with a slight nod.

Like a flurry of wind, Zayd rushed into Darren's cultivation room.

"Did something happen? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zayd's flustered look alarmed Darren for a second because he thought that the Dragon Tiger Cliff had found him too early.

He thought that he still had a few days before those hooligans found him. Did he make a mistake? Could they have found him so soon?

"Sir, we are being attacked! The Wolf Tooth Sect is coming as we speak!"

"The Wolf Tooth Sect?" Instead of getting angry, Darren's eyes lit up in anticipation.

How lucky! Here he was, thinking of where to get the white metal, but who knew it would come

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't do anything..." Tears coursed down Zayd's beat-up cheekbones. Despite his old age, he had never experienced so much suffering as he had today.

Their opponents had not only hurt him physically, but they even humiliated him by forcing him to kneel and kiss their feet. And he came out of the ordeal with grave injuries.

How could he face the other sect members after this disgrace?

"Those arrogant pests..."

Darren could tell what had happened to Zayd even before the other man told him. It was obvious from his injuries and the shame on his face.

"I intended to give them five hundred kilograms of grade-six metal and two hundred and fifty kilograms of grade-seven metal with the condition that they left us alone afterward. However, they grew more violent and said that I treated them as beggars. Then, their sect leader forced me to kneel..." Zayd tearfully narrated the story in an aggrieved tone.