Dustin glanced at Azalea and pulled his arm away from her grasp.
“Him? How strong do you think he is? He isn’t even fit to be compared to Jared!” Desmond mocked.
“Exactly! Jared’s ranked 12th among the Heavenly Immortals! This bastard isn’t even worthy to be near him!” Devon exclaimed.
“If Jared’s so great, why did he lose earlier?” Dustin countered.
That simple question silenced everyone.
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