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Chapter 4263
No one in the entire Nine Mainland could treat Darryl's condition. The blood lotus mark was of the Red Lotus Fayette from
the Godly Region. No one in The Nine Mainland had heard of that. Even the Divine Farmer had no way around it.
However, he did not have the heart to reject Olive's enthusiasm.
Without a word, Olive pushed Darryl up the mountain. The mountain was steep and it was laborious for her to push the
wooden cart. After more than an hour, they had finally arrived at the plaza in front of the sect.
At that point in time, two disciples were patrolling the plaza. A few of them gathered around when they saw Olive pushing
Darryl.
’Olive? How could you bring someone up the mountain? Don't you know the rules?"
"Oh! This guy looks horrible."
"Who is this? Why is his hair red?'
The disciples questioned Olive as they observed Darryl. They were perplexed, like how the
mountain people were, as if they had seen a monster.
'D*mn. Do you think I'm a monkey?' Darryl was displeased with the gaze of the few
disciples, but he held himself back because of Olive.
Olive lowered her head and said timidly, "This man is from the Gaia Continent and his
name is Dart. He suffered an accident and became like this. I found him severely injured
by the road and so I brought him back."
As she spoke, her eyes flickered with sincerity and tension. Though Olive had joined the
Sword Sect as a child, her peers had never included her because of the birthmark on her
face. Over time, she developed an inferiority complex and never dared to speak to her
peers.
'Huh? Found him by the road?' The disciples were stunned and confused.
Then, the leading disciple said impatiently, "Olive, what were you thinking? Outsiders are
prohibited near the altar. Why did you bring him here?" Immediately, the other disciples
followed suit and criticized her.
"This is the Sword Sect, not a shelter."
'That's right. You shouldn't bring trash here..."
'If everyone else does the same, how can the Sword Sect get respect in the world of
cultivators?"
The disciples scolded her, one after another. Olive became nervous and embarrassed.
’D*mn it!' Darryl scowled and he was unhappy. 'D*mn it! These disciples are not only
bullying Olive but also calling me trash?'
Suddenly, Olive mustered her courage and begged sincerely, "He's severely injured and
can't even stand on his feet. He's really pitiful. Please don't chase him away."
She was almost crying.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe disciples turned to each other and the leading disciple waved his hand impatiently, "Fine, fine! We won't chase him
away. Why don't you leave him here and report to the Sect Master on your own? If the Sect Master agrees to this, then we
won't say anything anymore."
'Thank you, group brothers!" Olive was overjoyed and quickly nodded.
Then, she turned around and said to Darryl gently, "Dart, wait for me here. I'll report to the Sect Master and I'll be back
soon."
Darryl nodded. The disciples' attitudes enraged Darryl and he wished he could just leave that place immediately. However,
Olive had taken good care of him and he did not want to disappoint her.
Olive then scurried into the mall, and immediately, the disciples surrounded Darryl.
The leader of the disciples watched Darryl with unkind eyes. "Who are you? Did you think Olive is a silly girl and talked her
into bringing you to the altar of the Sword Sect?"
'You'd better be honest, or else." The other disciples glared at Darryl fiercely.
'Fools!' In that situation, Darryl remained calm as he pointed at his mouth and shook his head, hinting that he could not
speak.
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