Chapter 5260

Darryl smiled and slowly descended to the ground after Preston had surrendered. He waved his hand at Lindsey, "Let's go."

Lindsey responded by sprinting toward Darryl and preparing to leave with him.

"Wait." Preston moved quickly and respectfully said to Darryl, "Little Brother, I mean, Mister. What kind of swordsmanship was that?"

Darryl stopped walking and looked back at him, "Celestial Swordsmanship." 'Celestial Swordsmanship...' Preston mentally repeated it several times. Then, without saying anything, he kneeled in front of Darryl. "That swordsmanship is so powerful that it is imperceptible. It is rightfully regarded as the best swordsmanship in the world. I hope you will accept me as one of your disciples and teach me that." His eyes betrayed his eagerness.

the Sword Blast. He had never left the cave in those five years. Ultimately, he became

him. His ego and identity did not matter to him as long

the famous Saber Saint in the world of cultivators. The famous phrase, the Sword Blast would remain the most powerful swordsmanship through eternity, had been lingering in the world of cultivators

"I don't take any disciple." 'I don't belong in this world, and I will leave when the time comes. It will be irresponsible

knees until I die if you do not accept me." 'What the hell? Why is that guy so persistent?' Darryl did not know if he should cry or laugh at that situation. He quickly waved his hand and said," Please get up. I have no plans to take in any disciples. But if you really want to learn, I

was a true fan of the swordsmanship art. From the previous incident, he knew Preston was a righteous man who stood up to the bad guys. Preston

to his feet right away. "Thank you, Master!" he exclaimed, laughing like a child. Preston considered Darryl his master because

call me Master.

you agree to teach me swordsmanship. That is the etiquette in the world

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