At Jared’s action, Anders instantly flew into a rage. “What’s the meaning of this, kid? I’m the head of
Bulrush Sect. How dare you steal my possession right before me when you’re a mere First Level
Tribtor cultivator!”
“It’s mine to begin with.”
Jared stared at Anders with a terrifying gleam in his eyes. It was as though he wanted to skin thetter
alive.
Sensing the lethal intent in his gaze, Anders frowned.
“What nonsense! That precious orb was found in this celestial ore mine. How could it possibly be
yours?” Anders snarled.
“This orb is mine to begin with. It’s known as the Stillwind Orb. I deliberately ced it into the mine in
secret to incite a battle between the lot of you because that was the only way for me to save the two
girls you captured,” Jared admitted candidly.
Upon hearing that, Anders was wholly stunned. On the heels of that, primal rage radiated off him.
“Well, well, well… So, all this was a ploy you devised. But even if we battle each other, a mere First
Level Tribtor cultivator like you can’t possibly benefit from it. If you don’t hand over the precious orb,
don’t me me for showing you no mercy.”
His aura intensified, and his expression darkened further. Considering the injuries on him, coupled with
his blood pressure shooting through the roof, he was worried that he would not be able to hold out for
long.
Just then, a few disciples of Bulrush Sect ran out of the mine. They were the only few survivors then,
and each of them was injured.
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After exiting the mine, they quickly hurried over to Anders. At the sight of his disciples, Anders ordered
with eyes zing scarlet, “Kill that guy at once, right this instance!”
Although his disciples were injured, they were either Third or Fourth Level Tribtor cultivators. On top
of that, they had the advantage of numbers. Dealing with a First Level Tribtor cultivator like Jared
would be as easy as pie for them.
Despite Anders’ expectations, the oue turned out to bepletely different.
The few disciples of Bulrush Sect attacked Jared.
Nheless, Jared remained motionless, his eyes glinting coldly.
Just as they reached him, the Dragonyer Sword in his hand swung into action.
He swung it forward with all his might.
Following the roar of a dragon, a golden dragon flew toward the few disciples of Bulrush Sect, its body
ming with zing fire.
The golden dragon’s appearance stunned the few disciples of Bulrush Sect. Only when it reached them
and flew past their front did they snap back to their senses.
Regretfully, it was already toote. The ming fire consumed their bodies. They desperately rolled on
the ground to extinguish the fire.
However, it was demonic fire and would not extinguish even in water. Jared merely watched
expressionlessly as the few disciples of Bulrush Sect were burned alive.
Anders gaped at his disciples who were burned to a crisp, dumbfounded.
They’re my Third or Fourth Level Tribtor disciples. Yet, they were killed by a First Level Tribtor
cultivator just like that? Worse still, they were dead with a single strike of his sword! What was that
golden dragon earlier? How could a First Level Tribtor cultivator possess such might?
He could not understand, much less figure out what exactly was going on.
“Y-You’re not a First Level Tribtor cultivator. You’ve concealed your capabilities. Who exactly are
you?”
Sheer panic swamped him.
If he had known about Jared’s capabilities, he would have guarded against thetter from the
beginning.
“I’m here especially to kill you bunch of monsters.”
Jared raised Dragonyer Sword high, the de ming with zing fire.
“Die!”
He swung the sword, upon which a glint of light shot out.
Seeing that, Anders hastily tossed out the token in his hand to block that strike.