Chapter 5477

Yet Rachelle did not take the pill from him.

"Darryl Darby!" Rachelle bit her lip tightly, speaking in a tone devoid of emotion. "Don't you think for a second that I'll forget what happened in the past just because you made me a pill."

"I said that I would get back at you after I avenge my Senior Brother. You keep the Spirit Return Pill to yourself."

As she said the final word, Rachelle turned her face to the side, refusing to look at Darryl.

Uhh…

Darryl's outstretched arm froze at the words as he was torn between helplessness and amusement.

This girl was so petty.

She still had not forgotten her purity at a time like this.

At the thought, Darryl was about to talk her down when a roar sounded from outside the hall.

"To hell with you, Darryl Darby."

This was followed by the window of the hall shattering, before a figure burst in radiating the aura of a thunderbolt. His hands were in front of him, casting two heavy blows against Darryl and Rachelle.

It was, of course, Martin.