Just as Jared was puzzled, an old Seventh Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator suddenly showed up in front of him.
“Kid, hand over the ice soul fragment you picked up, and I might spare your life.” The old man had seen Jared bending down and assumed the latter had found an ice soul fragment.
He had so audaciously approached Jared to snatch the loot because he had sensed that Jared was just a Fourth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator.
The old man was under the assumption that Jared would comply and obediently hand over the ice soul fragment with a simple threat.
Jared glanced at the old man and yelled, “Get lost!” I don't have time to entertain this guy. I need to investigate why these people died but could still retain their cultivation.”
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