Theodore was dumbstruck. He knew how powerful Jared was and was aware of how the guy was an energy cultivator. Even if Weston’s punch proved to be too much, it still shouldn’t send Jared flying that far back.
Does this mean Jared never fought back at all? What was he doing? Did he intend to commit suicide?
The more Theodore thought about it, the more confused he got.
“Hahaha, General Jackson, this is the guy you called for help? That is nothing but an idiot. Seriously, how did he manage to kill Fabian and my mind-controlling parasite? I can’t believe the Coopers actually paid me a fortune to deal with a weakling like him. D*mn, it’s really too easy to make that money.” Weston laughed boisterously.
He didn’t expect his mission to go that smoothly. It was almost as easy as lifting a finger.
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