Talented Martial Hero
Chapter 625 The Setup (Part One)

"Despicable? Yes, I know. And I know too that if I let you go, you will come back and hunt me down every day for the rest of my life, won't you?" Darren sneered and eyed his opponent with an intense glare. The way he looked at him sent a clear message that he meant his words

Earlier, Darren had said that he didn't want to join any forces, and these people said that they would kill him. Now, however, that Darren had a chance to take revenge and kill a couple of them first, he would definitely not let that chance slip through his finger.

"Go to hell!" cursed Ryan loudly.

Having nowhere to go now, Ryan was angry down to his core. He stopped trying to escape at once, but instead gathered all his strength and blasted towards Darren.

With the potency and the strength that he had, Ryan's move was so fierce and blistering that Darren had to use his Air-integrated True Rule.

In a flash, like greased lightning, Darren's figure disappeared from this world, and not even a single and slightest sense of him could be traced.

"Ahhh!"

The blow given off by Ryan missed. Such a waste of power made him grit his teeth in disappointment. As plain as a pikestaff, Ryan was exasperated. Worst was, he could not find any sign of Darren, no matter how hard he tried.

"Damn it, you will die a horrible death when I get my hands on you!" cursed Ryan. It was evident that he was starting to grow crazy, being tormented by the notion that he couldn't see where his enemy was nor feel him at the very least.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Soon enough, to his astonishment, several figures had shot towards him and surrounded him. "Please, don't kill me!" Threatened by the appearance of people from the other two sects, Ryan toned his voice down and began to beg for mercy.

"Don't kill you? So that you can seek revenge someday?" asked one of the disciples in an angry tone.

"I told you I was not going to take revenge. Besides, the Holy Will Pill that you want most has been taken by that young man. You can't get any benefit from killing me." By the argument that he had stated, Ryan hoped that these people would divert their attention to Darren. If they did so, he would be fortunate enough to save his life.

"Save it! Can he really take the Holy Will Pill from your hand? Are you taking us for fools?" However, it seemed that these people did not buy any of Ryan's excuses. They didn't believe his words at all.

"Where is that guy? If you are indeed telling the truth, point us to where he is hiding," ordered one of them.

To their dismay, as well as Ryan's, they still couldn't find Darren.

"Damn it! Did that guy really get the Holy Will Pill and escape?" one of the young men in golden robes roared angrily and then said to his companions, "You keep an eye on Ryan. Don't let him escape. I will go and kill that bloke's companion.”

The young man in golden robes failed to detect Darren's existence, but he could pinpoint Isaac's whereabouts.

"Don’t worry. I'll save you the burden of looking for me." Darren's voice echoed in the thin air abruptly.

At the threat made by the man in golden robes that he would kill Isaac, Darren showed up instantly. "What? What's your deal?"

All four of them looked at Darren as one of them, who had the most vigorous aura raised the question.

"I tried to stop him from escaping just then, but he was so angry that he wanted to kill me. I used some trick to hide, so I was not trying to escape,” Darren explained with a bemused expression on his face.

"What kind of trick is this? It is so powerful that even we can't detect you!"

"This is a special technique taught by my master. I can only use it once. I won't waste it unless I get caught in situations between life and death.”

"That's more like it." After hearing such rationalizations, they all believed Darren's words. As a genius like him, it was normal for him to have some strange method to save his life.

"I heard that you got the Holy Will Pill. Give it to me.” The man from the Crimson Sea Sect released his power and pressed on Darren after demanding for the Holy Will Pill.

"How could it be possible that I got the Holy Will Pill?" Darren answered in surprise.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. I'm too weak to take the Holy Will Pill from him! It's already a miracle that I could survive. Apparently, that liar is trying to divert your attention so he can escape!” Darren explained angrily. He was referring to Ryan and pressed on that he was hiding the Holy Will Pill all along.

As for the four men, they thought Darren's words were reasonable. All four of them believed that the idea of Darren getting the Holy Will Pill was a lie made up by Ryan.

"Bastard! You took my Holy Will Pill, and now you won't admit it? How dare you!" Ryan yelled. This time, he was brewing with anger that if only Darren were just within his arms’ reach, he could have given him a blow straight in the face.

"Don't be so confident that they will believe you. Where are your proofs? Can you tell me how I snatched the Holy Will Pill from you? Perhaps, you couldn't possibly just give it to me, could you? Do you think you can fool them easily? How childish you are!” In his dire intention to lure the four men, Darren kept talking. The foolishness of words from Darren made Ryan's face turn red. He could not say a word for a long time—he was held speechless and daunted.

By the way it looked, nobody would believe that it was Ryan who gave the Holy Will Pill to Darren. By some twists of fate, had he got the leisure of time to escape, Ryan would not, even in his wildest imagination, give up the Holy Will Pill to anyone.