However, Jared felt somewhat inappropriate to snatch it directly. After all, if he, who had just become the sect leader, seized things from his subordinates, it would cause resentment among many inner court disciples.
But, Jared was extremely fond of the spiritual brush. In fact, having this brush would speed up his efforts in inscribing divine markings.
Watching Wulfric continuously etching array runes and setting up a formation, a sudden spark of enlightenment hit Jared!
"Mr. Pritchard, this duel lacks excitement. How about we raise the stakes? That should make things more thrilling," Jared said to Wulfric.
"What's the wager?" Wulfric halted and turned to ask Jared.
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