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.

love of swordsmanship. He spent five years in seclusion in a cave before discovering the Sword Blast. He had never left the

ego and identity did not matter to him as

had

his head and said, "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 to

treating my sword as if it were my life. If I can't learn the art of swordsmanship from you, I will never be content. I will remain on my 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

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 was persistent enough that there was

away. "Thank you, Master!" he exclaimed, laughing like a child. Preston considered Darryl his master because he agreed to teach him the art of

shook his head. "Don't call me Master. You are older than me. It's not

master because you agree to

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