Sigurd had reached the limits of his mental fortitude. Now, he was begging for Jared's mercy like a prisoner to his executioner. He would do anything to stop Jared from killing him.
“Tell me a reason for me to spare you,” Jared said, eager to hear Sigurd's answer.
The gears in Sigurd's head spun so quickly that they were about to catch fire. If he wanted Jared to spare his life, he would have to come up with information that was useful to Jared.
The only thing that would make Jared change his mind was resources. Resources were everything in the Ethereal Realm. After all, who wouldn't want enough resources to quickly improve their cultivation level?
“Jared, if you spare me, I'll find a way to get all of Emerald Cauldron Sect's resources and pills for you. With them, you'll surely achieve a breakthrough from Manifestor and reach the Breakthrough,” Sigurd cried out, knowing that offering resources was the only thing that would tempt Jared.
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