Silence poured over the martial arts arena. Imperial Guards who had been laughing minutes earlier stood frozen, smiles fossilized on their faces.
A mere Earthly Immortal Realm Level One had dismantled an Earthly Immortal Realm Level Seven captain as though swatting a housefly. Everything they thought they knew about strength lay in shambles.
A faint smile touched Yuliana's lips. She turned to Rylan and asked, "Commander Drake, do you still believe Jared unworthy of a proper match?"
Color drained from Rylan's face. He fixed Jared with a hard stare.
"It doesn't count," he growled. "Martin went easy! He feared killing you outright. Had he struck in earnest, you'd have had no chance."
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