"You've got some nerve, daring to lay a hand on me in this place?" With a fierce glare, the elder's aura erupted in an instant.
Jared stared at the elderly man before him. He was not afraid of his opponent being an Immortal Realm Level Three cultivator, but to truly stand out, he needed to slay with a single stroke of his sword. This was something Jared had yet to accomplish.
"Old man, I was merely testing you just now. If I wanted to kill you, a single sword strike would suffice!" Jared gave a cold smile.
Meanwhile, Jared was engaged in a conversation within his mind with Vermilion Demon Lord. He asked, "Mr. Vermilion, if you were to take control of my body, would you be able to strike down this old man before us with a single sword blow?"
"What's this? Do you remember me now? How long has it been since you let me catch a breath?" Vermilion Demon Lord scolded at Jared with clear dissatisfaction. "Even if I can do that, I won't help you!"
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