He rocketed toward Jade Immortal City, wind peeling at the edges of his torn cloak. Behind him, the pressure from the Eastern hall surged like a solid tsunami.
The Grand Venerable's roar ripped through heaven and earth, "Thief! You will not escape!"
The law-laden sound churned his organs, but he clenched his jaw. Chaotic force roared through his meridians, bracing every bone against the crushing echo.
No turning back, facing the Grand Venerable now would equal suicide, and the clarity of that truth anchored his stride.
Jared measured his odds with cold precision, against a peak Level Eight Grand Venerable from the Central Region, his chance was barely a sliver.
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