Back at the Warriors Alliance, Skylar was sipping coffee in the grand hall, confident that the four Black Copper Robe warriors would undoubtedly end Jared’s life. Although he couldn’t stab Jared in person to avenge his father’s death, he didn’t mind it at all, for vengeance was no longer his priority.
Just then, three of the Black Copper Robe warriors hurried into the room, upon which they were swiftly greeted by Skylar.
As a fellow Black Copper Robe, he didn’t dare show them any disrespect. However, when he saw that only three had returned and all were injured, a sense of dread suddenly crept into him.
“Have you killed Jared?” he asked curiously.
Instead of replying, the three warriors grabbed a drink and gulped it down first.
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