Jared's brows drew together in a faint crease. "And what if I decide you'll die here today?"
Hearing this, Everett froze for half a heartbeat, then a green longsword blossomed into existence in his right hand. "Brat, you dare mouth off to me?! If I don't leave all of you as corpses on the ground, what face will the Azurecloud Sect have left?!"
The final syllable had barely fallen before Everett lunged, striking first without the slightest hesitation.
He swept the sword in a wide arc. Streak after streak of emerald sword energy shot toward Jared and the others.
Each beam carried the power of a Wandering Immortal Realm Level Seven cultivator, terrifying, brutal, and bristling with killing intent.
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