Edgar would absolutely be unable to match Jared’s terrifying battle record of forcibly increasing his cultivation level to kill Gilbert.
“Dad, I want to cultivate.” Edgar took a deep breath, and a menacing look appeared in his eyes.
He had to cultivate more diligently than others as he only had one arm.
Ryker looked at Edgar and patted him on his shoulder. “Okay. Now that Jared is no longer a threat to us, the Deragon family will regain our past glory if you can reach Greater Martial Arts Marquis.”
Edgar chuckled coldly. “Greater Martial Arts Marquis? My goal is to become a Martial Arts Saint.”
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