Seeing that, Sean guffawed in delight. “Ha! Yes, that’s right. Beat him to a pulp until he breathes his last breath!”
Jared stared at The Fearsome Four solemnly. If he had a good weapon now, it would be easier for him to defeat the four of them.
It was time to get himself a suitable weapon or risk being in a disadvantageous position before The Fearsome Four, who were all Senior Grandmasters.
“Use your hand and power to form a blade. When you and the blade come as one, you’ll be powerful enough to turn the tables…” Just as Jared was feeling vexed about fighting without a weapon against The Fearsome Four, a familiar voice rang out.
He turned at his shoulder hastily and spotted Rayleigh. The latter was staring at him but showed no intentions of offering help.
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