The Man’s Decree – Chapter 5367

Jared's lip curled, disdain rolling off him like drifting frost. He slid the Dragonslayer Sword back into his item pouch and said, "Fine... No blades... I'll beat you with my bare hands. When I do, what excuse will you cling to then?"

Rylan blinked, then a delighted madness lit his eyes. "You're serious? No weapons at all?"

To Rylan, the only reason Jared had defeated Martin and shattered his silver spear was that divine weapon. Strip the weapon away, and an Earthly Immortal Realm Level One, no matter how quick, should never threaten someone of Rylan's might.

"Every word is true," Jared said, rolling his wrist as though loosening a stiff hinge. "The stake stays the same, one million celestial gems. If that scares you, concede now. Simply hand me one million celestial gems, and we are done."

"Scared?" Rylan barked. "I fear nothing!"