“I didn’t expect a mere wandering cultivator to have such determination. I’m curious to see how long you can hold on…” Woodley wore a sneer on his face.
He felt excited as he watched the wandering. cultivators being tormented by him.
Beau’s eyes slowly lost focus. He was going to die.
At that critical moment, a figure flashed by. Followed by a sudden burst of white light, all the vines were instantly cut off. Beau collapsed onto the ground and gasped for breath.
“Are you okay?” Jared went forward and helped Beau up.
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