About three hours later, they had managed to absorb the Infinite Power Pill’s effect fully. Darryl opened his eyes; he was delighted.
As expected, he was upgraded by three levels; he was a Level Four Martial Saint.
Darryl felt so excited. He threw some punches; he could feel that his power was much stronger than before that.
Then he looked at the stele again for information about the martial arts.
He mumbled, “The Immortal Energy Palm!” What a name!
Darryl took a deep breath as he sat on the ground to look at the scriptures on the stele. Then he started to cultivate.
Yvette was equally excited. She sat beside Darryl and started to cultivate as well.
The Immortal Power Palm was very complicated; it was hard to understand and cultivate.
They concentrated on the cultivation; they did not even notice that more time had passed.
It had been a few days, and Darryl and Yvette were still in cultivation. • ■ • At Elysian Island.
It was chaotic in the main hall.
Dozens of maids were busy with decorations for a dinner reception.
It was an important day. The New World ambassadors would arrive at Elysian Island, and the sect master had set up a dinner reception to welcome them.
It was a night of unlimited supplies of alcohol and food. It was time for everyone to relax and have a good time.
The Cult Mistress, Monica Vaughn, walked up and down the corridor outside her room. She looked nervous and unsettled. She was about to set a fire and leave Elysian Island at night.
At that moment, an elite member rushed forward. He was a closet follower, and Monica trusted him. She asked desperately, “Any news about Darryl?”
When Darryl left, he had promised to take her away from Elysian Island that night.
However, it had been so many days, and Darryl had not contacted her. Monica had no choice but to send someone to look for him.
The member replied, “Cult Mistress, I have searched all over Donghai City, but there is no trace of Elder Master.”
Monica was worried when she heard that. She waved her hands and said, “That’s fine. You may leave now.”
‘What happened? Why isn’t Darryl here for me yet? Did he forget about me?’ Monica thought nervously.
The dinner reception would commence in two hours. She would deliberately cause a fire and fake her death in it. Then she should be able to escape the island.
How could she leave Elysian Island without Darryl?
Even if she could, where should she go?