Chapter 2498
F*ck!
Zhang Jue slarnrned his palrn into the tree next to him, breaking it into two cuts, as he watched Darryl
escape. His face was extremely ugly. Zhang Jue founded Yellow Sky Trading anonyrnously three years
ago. He could not deterrnine if Darryl was alive or not . He knew that as long as Darryl was alive, he
could not dorninate the Nine Continents.
That day, he had finally learned that Darryl was not dead, and he had such a good assassination
opportunity, but he failed rniserably.
''Wherever you flee, even to the ends of the earth, I will find you and kill you,'' Zhang Jue muttered
coldly. He steered his internal energy and pursued Darryl directly in the direction he had run.
Meanwhile... Darryl sat atop Rocky as the two sped through the mountains at breakneck speed.
Darryl landed in a forest after he was sure that Zhang Jue could no longer catch up to hiin.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThere was a small deserted temple in the forest. Darryl decided to keep Rocky with hi1n as he sat in
the ruined temple to meditate and rest.
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Zhang Jue was a menace. Darryl's heart veins were almost damaged as a result of the palm attack. Half an hour
passed by in a flash. Darryl had alrnost recovered from his injuries. He decided to stop at the temple for the night
because it was getting late. Darryl found some hay and laid it on the floor. He was about to lay down on the
makeshift bed; Darryl had become accustomed to the harsh environment after spending the last three years in
the Valley of Death.
Pitter-patter...
However, as soon as he laid down, he heard footsteps from the outside; he could guess two people.
Darryl sat up hurriedly; he raised his head and looked outside. Soon, he saw two figures run into the yard
miserably.
They were a middle-aged man and a girl. The rniddle-aged man was well-dressed in branded suits and leather
shoes, but his face was pale. There was a stab wound on his shoulder and several other stab wounds on his back.
Blood continued to gush frorn the injuries.
The girl was around 18 to 19 years old. She wore a purple dress, and she had exquisite features. Her face bore
a resemblance to the middle-aged n1an. She had a slirn and firm figure-the ...... me that would attract
guys. The rniddle-aged man was Jeffrey Weiss, a wealthy businessman on the Yellow Sea Continent. The girl
was his daughter, Clara Weiss. Two days ago, Jeffrey bought an ancient artifact for a hefty price. As a result, he
was hunted down by a mysterious organization.
Jeffrey leaned on Clara for support as they staggered into the ternple; her beautiful face looked angry and
panicked. Darryl noticed that both of them were cultivators, but their strength was not significant; the middle-aged
man was a Martial Saint, and the girl had only recently broken through to be a Martial Marquis. What? Both the
father and daughter were stunned to see Darryl in the temple.
''Brother Beggar, please take my father away. I'll give you a million dollars from the Nine Continents!'' Clara said
quickly, her eyes full of expectation.
The Nine Continent currency was a currency issued a year ago. Earlier, even though the lands were joined in
the Nine Continents and they could travel across all continents conveniently, people still used their own
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcurrencies. The Nine Continents had become more united after they survived the battle with the Raksasa Tribe.
The continents jointly launched the Nine Continents currency to develop each other better.
Darryl had sold two inner cores in Black Water Town for several rnillion. He had received the Nine
Continents currency for payinent.
Clara turned to Jeffrey without waiting for Darryl's response and said, ''You should go, Father. I will
stand back and prevent those jerks from going after you.''
''No!'' Jeffrey shook his head firrnly. ''I'rn already dying; you should keep going.'' Clara shook her head
and wept.
Darryl was taken aback by the scene. The girl was extrernely devoted to her father.
Clara was anxious when she did not get a response from Darryl. ''Brother Beggar, please,
take my father away quickly.''
Darryl sighed. He wanted to tell Clara that her father was dying, but he did not know how to say it.
Darryl knew that Jeffrey's heart had been pierced through, and he was able to survive purely by
relying on his resilient perseverance.
However, the body was made of flesh and blood. No matter how strong one's resolve, one would die
when the time came. Pitter-patter...