As beams of light radiated from the sword, streaks of lightning surrounded Jared, pulsating and crackling so loudly that one would've thought he was the God of Thunder.
Upon seeing that, the elderly man couldn't help but furrow his brows.
Alas, just as he was about to say something, Jared suddenly appeared before him and swung his lightning-imbued sword.
“How is a mere Fourth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator this fast and powerful?” the elderly man exclaimed, his face pale with shock.
Strangely enough, the elderly man gradually disappeared when the light flashed past his body. At the same time, the palace, magical items, and scrolls vanished into thin air, leaving Jared all alone in the thick white fog.
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