As Dillon executed his move, he also witnessed the astonishing sight unfolding before him: Jared, in the blink of an eye, had single- handedly eliminated half of the dozen or so Demonic Cultivators.

It was now abundantly clear to Dillon why Jared had earlier asked if he could face One-Eyed alone.

The fact that over a dozen Demonic Cultivators, who were Fourth or Fifth Level Tribulators, stood no chance against Jared, a mere Third Level Tribulator, was simply absurd.

“Retreat!” One-Eyed could sense the turmoil within himself, knowing he was injured.

Realizing his current state was no longer fit for battle, coupled with the fact that his underlings were no match for Jared either, he swiftly waved his hand, making the decision to retreat.

Neither Dillon nor Jared gave chase. Their primary objective was to continue their journey. Engaging in further conflict would only serve as a needless distraction.

remain vigilant, as more interruptions were likely to arise during their journey to Lunarius Palace. Dillon understood the urgency of the situation; their priority

Chance, are you all right?” Dillon inquired, concern evident

Fourth and Fifth Level Tribulators. They can’t harm

no longer thought Jared was showing

the Demon Seal Alliance had

the airship, Dillon

said, “This person discovered my identity and attempted to claim

over the numerous cultivators aboard the airship as he spoke. “As passengers of Pathfinder Sect, I assure you of your safety. However, should any of you dare to cause trouble on

the airship

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