"All right, but if I end up hurting your mount, I hope you won't hold it against me, Mr. Chance," Salathiell said.
"I won't... But if you get hurt, I hope you won't hold it against me either," Jared replied calmly.
The Celestial Devourer wasn't even his own, and it didn't listen to him anyway. If it were to get hurt, the one who would truly be heartbroken would be Vermilion Demon Lord.
"Don't worry, I won't get hurt..."
Salathiell's figure vanished in an instant as he headed straight for the Celestial Devourer. He was so fast that even his shadow couldn't be seen.
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