After scrambling to his feet, Zachariah continued backing away with his body all covered in dust.
The crowd was stupefied as they couldn’t understand why Zachariah was in such a helpless state.
They had no idea that Jared had drained Zachariah of his martial energy completely. At the moment, Zachariah had been weakened so much that anyone in the crowd could have easily killed him right then and there.
“Give me a reason why I shouldn’t kill you,” Jared ordered coldly.
Zachariah anxiously glanced about his surroundings, and his eyes lit up when his gaze fell upon the old man wearing a hat. “Don’t get ahead of yourself just yet, Jared! I can have someone finish you off right away!”
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