In the meantime, Zion laughed smugly. “You can’t run, Jared! I’ll cut your head off and hang it on the Warriors Alliance’s gates! That’ll tell everyone not to go against us!”
Jared ignored Zion. Instead, his gaze was fixated on Diego, and a long while later, he grinned.
The scene was perplexing for Diego. “You’re smiling? Even on the verge of death?”
“Oh, but who said I was going to die? You can’t kill me with that skill of yours. I saw through it, and I can break it,” Jared said calmly.
“So what if you saw through it? You can’t actually break my spell.” Diego did not think Jared was that powerful.
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