Gwendolyn stood inside the barrier and watched the whole thing. She stayed silent for a long time.
She knew Jared was strong. But every time she saw him make a move, the impact still landed just as hard.
More than fifty Mistshade Fiends, ranging from True Immortal Realm Level Two to the fourth tier, hadn't even lasted five breaths in front of him.
Just how strong is this man?
If all of that ever came down on me, would I be able to take it?
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