Chapter 5552
"Miss Audrey."
Seeing that Audrey was drunk, Salvatore knew it was time to put the plan into motion.
Thus, he stood up slowly and asked with a smile, "Are you okay?"
Audrey shook her head and said, "I’m fine..."
Salvatore seized the opportunity to ask, "Miss Audrey, do you know where your master
would've stored the Bloodwing Battlegear?" His tone sounded casual, but his eyes were
full of eagerness.
After thinking for a while, Audrey answered, "In the secret room of the forbidden area at
the back of the mountain..."
Audrey was in a daze due to the alcohol she consumed.
Before she finished her last sentence, she fell asleep on the table.
Was she drunk?
Seeing this, Salvatore frowned. 'Audrey is so terrible in handling her alcohol that she's this
tipsy after only a few drinks! That's good, though. It'll save me a lot of trouble.'
"Hahaha..." Salvatore rubbed his hands excitedly and slowly moved Audrey to the soft
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Audrey's eyes were slightly closed and her breath was smooth. Her red cheeks were like
delicate roses, and the fragrance from her body made Salvatore feel like he was
intoxicated.
"Don't blame me for this; you came onto me," Salvatore murmured to himself and was
about to take off Audrey's dress-
Huh?
A wave of dizziness hit Salvatore at this very moment. The drunk feeling went up in his
head, and he could hardly stand.
How was the wine made from mere fruit so strong?
Whatever.
Salvatore massaged his glabella and tried to get a grip of himself. His eyes fell on Audrey
again, ready to put his hands on her again.
All of a sudden, the door was kicked open. In came Darryl, his expression dark and his
eyes burning.
"You have quite the gall, don’t you? Not only did you pretend to be a hero of Nine
Mainland, but you even want to take advantage of a woman!" he hissed ruthlessly.
10 minutes ago, Darryl had fully integrated the power of the inner core of the enchanted
beast. He rushed over in the dark and met Salvatore who was about to take advantage of
Audrey.
Blast!
Salvatore was taken aback when he saw someone break in. When he saw that it was the
'disciple' of the Elixir Sect he had met in the hall before, he was furious and scolded,"
What nonsense are you talking about, you foolish boy?!"
Although he looked angry, he was a little nervous in his heart. 'It's strange... I'm wearing a
mask and it's so vivid.
Even if the disciples of the Elysium Gate come, they may not be able to see through me,
so how did this man know that I'm a fake?'
Nonsense?
Darryl did not panic when he was scolded by someone who seemingly outranked him by a
mile. He sneered, "You know better than me whether you're talking nonsense or not. Take
off your mask if you dare."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"How dare you!" snarled Salvatore. He pointed at Darryl and scoffed. "Who do you think
you are? How dare you tell me what to do? Get out of here right now!"
"What if I don't?" Darryl stood still calmly.
"Go to hell!" Salvatore wasted no time in throwing a lightning -fast fist toward Darryl.
However, Darryl did not panic at all. In a flash, he easily dodged the fist.
To be honest, Darryl had only merged a few inner cores at the Martial Marquis level, and
he had not even recovered 10 percent of his strength. Salvatore, on the other hand, was
at the Heaven Ascension level.
He was no match for him in this situation.
However, Salvatore had drunk a lot of wine, and there were pills especially refined by
Darryl in the wine. Therefore, this seemingly powerful punch was not much of a threat to
him.
Salvatore, irked that his attack was evaded, cursed under his breath. After steadying
himself, he rushed to Darryl again. "You little b*stard! How dare you be so arrogant?"
With a sneer, Darryl dodged again, and his palm quickly smacked the back of Salvatore's
head.
Salvatore was getting drunker by the minute and could not avoid it at all. Thus, with an
audible thud, he passed out and fell to the ground.