Zordey’s mind was buzzing as he stared at Fayzon, whose survival was still unknown.
How could Jared launch Fayzon, a Tribulator cultivator, away with a single punch?
This is ridiculous!
The elders of the Demon Seal Alliance were unsure of what to say, their mouths agape. Zordey gulped and didn’t dare to look straight at Jared. For a moment, no one dared to lay their eyes on Jared or speak.
Suddenly, Fayzon coughed, proving that he was still alive. Seeing that he was alive, the disciples of the Demon Seal Alliance rushed over to him and helped him up.
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