As his head fell heavily, the consciousness of Eruvan dissipated instantly.
Killed in one strike!
Everyone stared at Jared in disbelief. Especially that man. He simply couldn't understand how Jared, someone at Wandering immortal Realm Level One, had done it.
The dozen or so men in black from the Eighth Hall looked at each other in shock, then immediately turned and fled!
"They're running! They're running!" the man cried out anxiously.
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