“I know what I’m doing.” Jared smiled faintly. Then, he turned to Bilius. “Where should we compete?”
“Let’s do it here. There’s no need to move the fight to the arena since it won’t take long to defeat you. Going to the arena would be a hassle,” Bilius replied confidently.
He never anticipated a disciple who had just joined the sect and apprenticed under Ghaylen would be formidable.
“You’re right. The fight won’t take long, so this place is indeed suitable,” Jared chirped.
Bilius waved his hand. The next second, everyone stepped back, clearing a spacious area for Jared and Bilius.
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