“Let’s hurry up and leave. If we run into anyone else, it will be troublesome,” Tyler said.

They were all injured, and Jared himself had been in continuous battle. If more people were to come, it would spell trouble.

“All right, let’s go…” Montane Daemon nodded.

Jared, along with a few others, set off toward Forlisle once again. However, they had barely taken a few steps when they were met by an imposing crowd of hundreds coming their way.

They had thought these people had no idea who Jared was, and it would be best if they could just bluff their way through.

However, as soon as the others drew near, everyone’s expressions changed instantly.

To everyone’s surprise, the person leading the group was none other than Russell, Russell from Henningsen City.

Behind him, a vast crowd of over a hundred people followed, dressed in all sorts of attire. They likely did not belong to a single clan or noble family.

young man is Jared. Anyone who can kill him can exchange for a hundred years of offering from the Demon Seal Alliance…” The single statement from Russell set off a chorus of uproarious shouts from

eyes were filled with greed. They wished they could rush forward and kill

facing hundreds of people, each of their faces ashen as

had lost his fighting

formidable, what could he possibly

ashen and who were devoid of any will to fight, Russell coldly snorted. “Today, I shall avenge the head of our family.” After he finished speaking, Russell waved his hand, and hundreds of cultivators rushed toward Jared with

from the distance. Immediately following that, the earth began to tremble, as if a myriad of

turned ominously dark, casting an intangible pressure that weighed heavily on everyone’s

smoke and dust

around in

flying creatures were fluttering

there were hundreds of various

Archon, Monkey Archon, Thousand-Faced Demon Archon, and Leopard King slowly

washed

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