Caution stirred beneath Malcolm's anger, Jared's swift recovery from the last battle hinted at some hidden fortune.
After a breath he let sarcasm bleed through a thin smile. "Still, his timing is perfect. The Supreme Master gifted three Reincarnation Guardians, we need live trials..."
"Sound the order! Raise the Mountain-Guarding Grand Array. Have every cultivator who pledged to us gather outside the gate. I will grind these traitors into dust while the whole level twelve watches!"
A chorus of aides bowed. "Yes!"
Half an hour later Malcolm hovered above the mountain gate. wind tugging at his hair, the chill satisfying in its promise of violence.
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