Jared was all the more livid after he heard Sigurd's words.
“In this world, there are both strong and weak people. It's unrealistic to expect everyone to be strong. Your status as a Manifestor doesn't automatically grant you strength. In the eyes of truly formidable cultivators, you hold no significance. I could kill you both now, for you are nothing more than insignificant insects to me. Does that make you both lowly peasants too?”
“Jared, you and I are on the same level. How bold of you to say that. Since you won't listen to me, you'll be meeting your doom today.”
Sigurd refused to waste his time on Jared. A murderous aura began to rise from his body.
He had intended to deceive Jared into joining Emerald Cauldron Sect without wasting unnecessary energy. Little did he expect Jared to be so stubborn. Since Jared wouldn't listen, he could only use force.
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