A Warrior Undefeatable

Chapter 3388 Pretending To Be Weak



"Do you think you can just leave without asking for my permission?" Jared coldly snorted as he noticed their intention to retreat.

Hearing that, Kyan was momentarily stunned. He frowned and demanded, "What? Are you going to make things difficult when I've already decided to not take offense and let things go?" "You're not taking offense, but I am," Jared responded.

Rosetta then stepped forward with her sword.

"Do you recognize me?" she demanded, glaring at the members of Skywolf Sect.

Kyan scrutinized Rosetta, but it seemed he couldn't recall her.

After all, they had mistreated countless women, so they naturally couldn't recognize Rosetta.

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At that moment, a member of Skywolf Sect recognized Rosetta and whispered something to Kyan.

"Oh, you're that little witch. No wonder you look familiar. I couldn't recall you earlier. If someone hadn't saved you back then, you would have become our plaything. Are you trying to get revenge now?" Kyan told Rosetta dismissively. Enraged, Rosetta raised her sword, ready to charge.

However, Jared intervened by stopping her. He cast the members of Skywolf Sect an icy gaze and stated, "Let me handle these animals for you."

"Kid, don't think that me losing an arm means you can defeat me. I'll show you how formidable I am," Kyan sneered.

Suddenly, crimson smoke emerged from the stump of his severed arm, resembling boiling blood.

Not far away, his detached arm, which still tightly held his sword, trembled before soaring back and reconnecting to his body.

The wound rapidly healed under the nourishment of spiritual energy.

"I didn't expect you to have something like that up your sleeve..." Jared remarked as he observed the scene.

"I initially wanted to find a place to regenerate my severed arm, but since you have a death wish, I'll just reattach it now," Kyan said indifferently.

All members of Skywolf Sect possessed extraordinary regenerative abilities.

"I didn't expect those from Skywolf Sect to have such abilities. However, I wonder if you can still regenerate if I turn you into minced meat."

With that, Jared's Dragonslayer Sword emitted a dazzling golden light, ready to strike at any moment.

"I would like to see you try!"

Kyan swung his sword, sending an arc of light directly toward Jared.

This time, he unleashed his full strength without holding back. He had an idea of Jared's capabilities now, so there was no need to hold back anymore.

Seeing this, Jared swiftly dodged

aside and evaded the lethal strike. Simultaneously, several nascence constellations within his body began to shine, and even the draconi essence on his chest emitted a dazzling light.

Jared understood he couldn't afford any reservations and had to swiftly end the confrontation.

Pointing the Dragonslayer Sword forward, Jared infused it with various nascence auras and the Power of Dragons, creating a formidable force that surged into the sword. "W-What is this? How horrifying!"

"What the f*ck is that? Is that a dragon?"

"Isn't he a First Level Tribulator cultivator? Could he instead be a big shot who hid his power?"

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The members of Skywolf Sect were shocked to sense the multitude of auras bursting forth from Jared's body, especially when they saw Golden Dragon slowly forming on Jared's Dragonslayer Sword

Disbelief filled Kyan's eyes as he quickly waved his sword, sending multiple arcs of light toward Jared

while rapidly retreating. He needed to put some distance between them.

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The dangerous aura made him increasingly nervous.

This kind of power didn't seem like something a First Level Tribulator cultivator could unleash. He was pretty sure that Jared had concealed his real strength.

The fact that they hadn't discovered it before showed that Jared's power surpassed theirs by a long shot.

No wonder Jared had dared to stop them from leaving when they wanted to. It turned out he was merely pretending to be weak.


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