Metal rang like a bell, the golden shield quivered but held.
Jared's voice out through the clash. "With tricks that weak you dare play highwayman?"
Jared snorted, and the Dragonslaying Sword streaked forward like a shard of light, punching straight through the wolf demon-masked brute's shoulder.
The man howled, staggered back with blood pouring between his fingers, and stared at Jared in terror. "W-Who are you?"
"Only a wandering cultivator," Jared said calmly. "If you value your life, move..."
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