Chapter 1158 Sect Leader

"You may go."

After the Third Elder left, Olivia told everyone else to leave as well.

"Yes."

The other elders were unwilling to stay with Olivia any longer and immediately flew away.

"Come with me,"

Olivia said, casting a glance at Darren. Then, she turned around and flew towards the peak in the distance.

Darren didn't follow her immediately. Instead, he walked over to the immortal.

"Let Elsa out."

"Why?"

"Because you don't have emotions or behave like humans do. You're more than likely to offend someone with your attitude. You know, there are masters everywhere. They're very likely to endanger your life." Darren knew that the immortal already had some semblance of human emotion, but her heart was still focused on one thing: survival.

Darren knew if it came to a point that she needed to save herself, she would do so in a heartbeat.

As expected, the immortal only gave him a curt nod. Now that she had returned to the Primitive Wilderness, it was time for her to cultivate more, so she agreed.

"Oh, Darren. That was so dangerous just now. She didn't even bother to help you! Humph!" Elsa was so worried that she was about to cry. She harbored deep resentment towards the immortal for her unwillingness to help Darren when he was in trouble.

"With her current strength, she wouldn't be able to help me anyways. Come on, let's go meet Olivia," Darren said.

"Okay." Elsa nodded her head. "Is it true that you are going to be a disciple of this sect and you will cultivate for a long time?"

"It depends. Right now, we need to find a place to live. It won't be easy for us to live in the Primitive Wilderness. I'm worried that I won't be able to protect you when we encounter a strong warrior. The Cloud Forest Sect is our best bet in keeping ourselves safe," Darren explained.

"I see. I'll listen to you." Elsa nodded, obediently.

Before he flew to the top of the mountain, Darren released god's power to heal Larkin's wounds.

"Elder Hassan, please help me to take care of him," Darren said as he saluted to Elder Hass

stor replied slowly. Darren could sense a hint of fear in his voice.

The red silk ribbon flew towards Darren and came to a halt in front of his chest.

Suddenly, a young man with white hair appeared from nowhere.

"Olivia, you are going too far." The man said this in such a calm tone that it sent chills down their backs.

Olivia pursed her lips and stared at him with hostility.

"This is none of your business!" She was not afraid of the strong, young white-haired man at all.

"I want him to be my disciple, so you can't kill him. Do you understand what I'm saying?" the young man asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"Why? Why can't I kill him if you want him to be your disciple? Who do you think you are?" Olivia gritted her teeth and her voice dripped with resentment.

"I am the sect leader and your father. Aren't those enough reasons?" the young man said coldly.

'Father?' Darren was surprised.

"No! I don't have a father!" Olivia was angry.

The young man looked at her coldly, but did not speak any more. Instead, he released an irresistible force which scooped Olivia up and sent her down the mountain.

"You! Let go of me!"

Olivia struggled, but could not break free from the force. She gradually disappeared in the mist.

"Are you from one of the mortal worlds?"

The man looked at Darren. His cold gaze seemed to pierce through Darren's soul.