“Don’t worry... Jared is fine. Even if he isn’t as strong as Xander, he will not lose so quickly...”
In contrast to the rest, Rayleigh seemed calm.
As the dust slowly settled, those with sharp eyes noticed a figure standing in the middle of the arena.
Soon, more and more people noticed that Jared was still standing in the arena. It turned out that Xander did not defeat him with that blow. It seemed like only Jared’s clothes were torn and tattered, and the bronze breastplate on his chest had a huge dent.
Seeing Jared alive, another wave of shock moved across the crowd.
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