Chapter 5289
Preston quickly shook his head and forced a smile at Cormac. "No, no... I'm just a nobody.
Who am I to discuss and practice cultivation methods with Master?"
As Preston spoke, he observed Darryl's reaction.
Preston would be extremely arrogant with others, but with Darryl, he did not dare to
flaunt.
"Master."
Seeing Preston looking awkward, Darryl quickly mediated the situation and said to
Cormac, "Master, it was a long journey, and we should get some rest now. Let's have a cup
or two at tonight's banquet."
Cormac nodded as he laughed. "Haha! Alright."
Darryl called out to Lindsey, Preston, and Sofia walked out of the main hall and returned to
the Elixir Sector.
In the blink of an eye, the night had fallen.
The atmosphere in the main hall was lively.
The Palace Master had explicitly ordered a few Great Elders to accompany her for the
celebration of Darryl's return. As Darryl's friend, Preston was also given a VIP seat.
Preston drank a lot at the banquet, but his mind was still clear.
Two hours later, the banquet ended.
As Preston walked out of the main hall, he noticed no one was around and quickly walked
up to Darryl. He whispered," Master, when are you going to teach me the Celestial
Swordsmanship?"
He looked excited as he spoke.
Haha... Preston is so impatient.'
Darryl looked at him and smiled. That night, the moon was bright, and his mood was
rather good. He nodded and said," Since you're so eager to learn, let's just start tonight."
Then, Darryl walked toward the back hill first. The sky had turned dark, and no one was at
the back hill. It was a suitable place to teach swordsmanship.
'Great.'
At that moment, Preston was excited and followed closely.
Soon, they came to a space on the back hill. Darryl looked around and picked up a tree
branch from the ground.
He said to Preston seriously, "The Celestial Swordsmanship initially had thirty-six moves.
Eventually, I enhanced it to seventy-two moves. Tonight, I'll start by teaching you the first
move-the Eight Spin Sword. Look closely."
Immediately, Darryl swung the tree branch in his hand and started demonstrating.
Preston inhaled deeply and stared at Darryl's movements, not missing any details. He was
known to be a sword enthusiast. He saw swordsmanship as more important than his life.
Quickly, Darryl had finished demonstrating the first move. He tilted his head and smiled at
Preston. "How was it? Did you see clearly?"
Preston nodded, unable to hide his excitement. "This swordsmanship is indeed
sophisticated. I've looked closely, and I'd like to try it now. Master, please guide me."
Immediately, Preston also picked up a tree branch and tried to do the same as Darryl.
The tree branch swung in Preston's hand, and the air was distorted.
Preston was the Saber Saint that excelled among the community 20 years ago. His
comprehension of swordsmanship was especially outstanding. After one look, he had
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learned the Eight Spin Sword.
'F*ck...'
At that moment, Darryl stood aside and looked at Preston using his sword so fantastically.
'Indeed, he's the Saber Saint. He grasped the swordsmanship so quickly.'
Rustle...
As Darryl silently exclaimed, he heard slight footsteps from the mountains not far away,
and it was the footsteps of only one person.
'That's strange. It's late at night. Who would be at the back hill alone?'
At that moment, Darryl frowned and subconsciously tilted his head. He saw a slim figure
slowly approaching him, and under the moonlight, that delicate face looked worried and
frustrated.
It was none other than Gigi.
That day, Darryl returned safely to the Pure Yang Division and received much attention.
The Palace Master had even thrown him a banquet. However, it caused Gigi to be
unsatisfied, especially when she recalled she was almost defiled by Darryl at the North
Sea Galaxy.
The more Gigi thought about it, the angrier she became. She could not fall asleep, so she
thought she would clear her mind at the back hill.