After all, as far as the city lord mansion was concerned, every prisoner was a resource. If someone died, it was a waste, and Ricky didn‘t want that responsibility on his shoulders.
He had seen countless brawls in his time, but the way Jared had effortlessly dispatched over a dozen cultivators was unlike anything he'd witnessed before.
"Wait a second," Ricky muttered to himself. "I've seen this guy before. He came here once... To visit someone."
He turned to the guard beside him. "What's this kid's story again?"
"He get locked up for hitting Niel Buckley, the son of the Buckley family," the guard explained. "They arrested him on the spot."
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