The Deragon family members trembled under the immense pressure. They fell to the ground and knelt. Some could not withstand the pressure and spat out blood before dying on the spot. Even Ryker, who was trying his best to withstand the pressure, could only kneel helplessly.
Jared looked down at Ryker and said, “Look here. You have no right to negotiate with me. In fact, you have no choice but to listen to me. I have many ways to make you suffer a fate worse than death.”
As Jared spoke, a ray of golden light entered Ryker’s body.
Ryker’s body itched uncontrollably and a sharp pain traveled through his body. It felt like tens of thousands of ants were biting him.
Ryker rolled on the ground as his face contorted with pain. He was a renowned old Martial Arts Marquis, yet he rolled about on the ground with no dignity.
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