“No wonder Mr. Chance has to experience much difficulty in ascending to the next Level. As it turns out, his strength improves so much per Level! That Seventh Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator probably isn’t a match for Mr. Chance then.” Vasily was stunned as he watched Jared and Cloud fight.
Viola was equally surprised by Jared’s performance. On the other hand, Tyrone and the elderly woman were grimacing.
They could see that Jared was toying with Cloud. Cloud was merely caught up in his anger, roaring and persisting in the fight.
“Argh!” Cloud bellowed, throwing a mighty punch at Jared.
He wanted to wrap up the fight as soon as possible. After all, no matter how rich he was, there was a limit to how many formation plates he could carry with him.
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