As everyone and Montane Daemon chose to side with Jared and stopped Fayzon from taking action, the latter scowled unhappily.
“I can easily crush him with a single slap. Where’s the need for a fight? It won’t affect the spirit ship,” Fayzon declared loudly.
If they were evenly matched in strength, engaging in combat would spell disaster for the spirit ship. However, the stark difference in power between them rendered the idea of a fight utterly futile.
Fayzon was confident that he could effortlessly overpower Jared, who was just a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator, with a single strike. The onlookers felt that he had a point, so they fell silent.
“Mr. Leaveden is absolutely correct. This individual is merely a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator. Even if I were to engage him, I could easily eliminate him with a single strike. This will never escalate into a fight, let alone pose any threat to the spirit ship.” Zordey stepped forward, echoing Fayzon’s assertion.
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