Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 373

"Ah! He is the Holy Lord?" the middle-aged man in the dragon robe asked in astonishment. Immediately, he prostrated himself before the Holy Lord, with no laudable tolerant spirit of an emperor.

"Distinguished Holy Lord, please save me. Someone wants to kill me," the middle-aged man pleaded, trembling as the Holy Lord neared him.

"Humph. You don't need to do that. Our Holy Lord will never let off anyone that destroys the stable life of the ordinary land. You could live in peace in the following days. When he comes again, our Holy Lord will execute him on the spot," assured the old man.

"I understand. Thank you for your assurance." Grateful to the Holy Lord, the emperor nodded again and again. A sheepish smile couldn't help but be drawn on his lucid face.

On the other end, as he was flying through the clouds, Darren was severe and calm.

'I'm sure there is someone following me!' Darren thought to himself as he sensed an unwelcomed aura nearby.

Just earlier, when Darren threatened to kill the emperor, he felt several powerful auras flashed against him. Thus, he was confident that what he felt last time was not just an illusion.

Though the auras vanquished quickly, with Darren's perceptivity, he identified a little aura of thunder intent.

"He must be Landon, the Holy Lord of The Lightning Holy Land. It seems that he is more powerful than I expected," Darren said to himself.

Darren had hesitated to kill the emperor moments ago, for he had felt the aura was so strong. So, he had changed his plan and left promptly.

Now, Darren dared not act recklessly. The reason why he had said he would come back three days later was that then he could be powerful enough to open the Ancient Void Battlefield. By that time, he would have nothing to fear.

Very soon, Darren returned to his family. He took the guard of the Martial Skill Library to a room and started to cure his wounds.

After an hour, the guard of the Martial Skill Library almost restored his strength, and gradually he became conscious.

"Ah! Darren! Where am I?" the guard of the Martial Skill Library asked in fear, looking at the unfamiliar place and to Darren blankly.

"Sir, don't be afraid. You are safe here," Darren said as he comforted him.

"Here... Darren, did you save me? Where are the others? How about them?" the guard of the Martial Skill Library asked, staring at Darren in a startled expression.

"Don't worry. They are all fine. Two days from now, I will go back and kill the emperor myself to avenge the people of my clan," with determined eyes, Darren said coldly, unconsciously releasing a strong momentum.