Upon seeing his companion sent flying by Keegan, the other cultivator trembled in fear.
Nonetheless, he could only bite the bullet and affirm, "Jared is truly only a Seventh Level Tribulator, Mr. Keegan. At least, that was the cultivation level be exhibited. It's possible that he concealed his true cultivation level. Otherwise, Demon Seal Alliance wouldn't have offered a hundred-year offering to hunt him down. There must be something extraordinary about him!"
At his words, Keegan calmed down, surmising that Jared must have concealed his true capabilities. After all, it was simply impossible for a Seventh Level Tribulator to slay someone at Ultimate Realm with a single strike.
"Ronald!" Keegan shouted.
He knew that even if he led a group of men over to seek revenge for his son, it would only be a futile march to their doom when Harvey was slain by Jared with a single strike. Although his hatred of the latter for killing his son was insurmountable, he was no fool.
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