Jared sat cross-legged in his room as he refined the energy he had just absorbed.
***
Meanwhile, Archer stood at the entrance of Luminous Sect and puffed glumly on a cigarette. There was no denying that Jared's appearance had dealt a heavy blow to his ego, especially since he kept getting crushed by the former.
It was bad enough that Archer lost to Garthor because of Luminous Sect's lack of resources, but it was even worse that he couldn't beat a mere Martial Arts Saint like Jared!
Just then, Emiliano led a handful of men to Luminous Sect and smirked when he saw Archer sulking away.
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