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Chapter 3019
Yennie and the other Nine Saint Oracles blushed in embarrassment after they heard
Darryl's weird request.
They were disgusted by Darryl's daring request. 'He must have a death wish!'
Yennie stomped her feet in anger and said softly, " Darryl, stop poking fun of US. Think
of a solution, quickly!"
She constantly looked far into the distance as she spoke; she was afraid that the
people from the sects would arrive soon.
Darryl looked relaxed and said flatly, "I'm not fooling around. We have nothing to do
with each other, so why should I help you? Besides, I've helped you multiple times just
now. Bringing you out of the stone ruin was the ultimate goal. Furthermore, you ladies
kept accusing me of killing Cynthia and would not give me a chance to explain. You
want me to help you just because you asked me to? Do you think that's appropriate?"
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Yennie bit her lips. Her pretty face flushed anxiously, but she was speechless.
The other Nine Saint Oracles were also angry, but they had nothing to refute because
Darryl was right. They were not friends, and there was bad blood between them. There
was no reason for Darryl to help them.
Without Darryl's help, their image as the Nine Saint Oracles would be completely ruined when the sect people saw
them.
Phew!
Two seconds later, Yennie took a deep breath and cried softly, "Dear Brother!"
Yennie was reluctant to do so, but she was in dire need of help. It would be too late if she insisted not to
compromise with him.
Yennie took the lead, and the others let go of their dignity and followed suit.
"Dear Brother..."
Darryl chuckled inwardly.
He felt happy and refreshed when the Nine Saint Oracles addressed him so fondly.
"Well, well. My dear sisters!" Darryl replied with a smile, then raised his hand and waved. The White Lily Cold Flame
appeared and formed a glowing white curtain that covered the eight ladies.
At the same time, the other sect masters had arrived.
"Darryl?"
"And the bogus Nine Saint Oracles..."
"Why are they together?"
Everyone was stunned when they saw Darryl.
Those people could not help but steal glances at the eight women. The men were fascinated by what they saw.
The eight ladies' curves were vaguely visible even when they were hidden behind the glowing white curtain. Those
alluring curves and their lovely faces were a pleasant sight.
F*ck!
Darryl was also stunned when he noticed a slim figure with delicate features and a
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It was Quincy.
Quincy saw Darryl at the same time and immediately glowered at him.
After she was sucked into the King of Death's Cauldron, Quincy bumped into the other
sect masters; they teamed up to explore the independent space. She did not expect to
see Darryl there.
"Darryl!"
Finally, Quincy reacted and spoke coldly to Darryl, " Why are you here? You'd better
explain what is going on with those eight ladies who are pretending to be the Nine
Saint Oracles. How are they related to you? What's your agenda?" 1
She asked those questions toward Darryl in a row; she sounded serious.
Those sect masters next to Quincy glared at Darryl; they looked hostile.
They were suspicious when Lord Kenny claimed that Darryl was related to those bogus
Nine Saint Oracles at the conference. Their doubt cleared after they spotted Darryl
with the oracles.
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