Upon seeing the situation, Talcott mustered his strength to get up.
He quietly pulled out his item pouch and tossed it at Jared's feet as well. It seemed like he was perhaps hoping that Jared would spare him too.
Gazing at the scattered item pouches on the ground, Jared waved his hand dismissively. "Get lost..."
"Thank you for sparing my life, Mr. Chance!" The elder and the Demon Seal Alliance cultivators repeatedly expressed their gratitude, then promptly turned and ran.
Without uttering a word, Talcott turned around, ready to depart as well.
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