Seeing Gilbert keep retreating and avoiding his attacks, Jared questioned, “Are you afraid of fighting me?”
“On the contrary, I don’t find the need to waste my strength when you’re just putting up a final struggle. I can just finish you off once your time is up.”
Gilbert did not want to fight Jared anymore. After all, the latter’s time was almost up.
“Are you seriously afraid when you’re a Top Level Martial Arts Marquis?” Jared provoked.
This time, Gilbert merely scoffed. “It’s useless. There’s no point provoking me like that. When the time comes, you’ll realize all you’re saying is nonsense.”
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