“Come with me, girl. I can treat for your illness.”

Ace stepped forward and seized Izolda’s arm, ready to whisk her away.

Slap!

Just then, a large hand suddenly swung over.

Caught off guard, Ace was slapped squarely in the face.

“If you dare touch her again, you’re dead,” Jared warned, his gaze icy cold.

“D*mn it! You dared hit me?”

Ace wore an icy expression, his eyes wide in disbelief and brimming with rage.

Viola and Sigurd moved behind Jared, upon which the latter instructed, “You two keep a close watch on Ms. Giuvali. Don’t let anyone near her!”

Jared was fearful that with so many people eyeing Izolda like a piece of meat, someone might seize advantage of the chaos to be handsy with her when a fight broke out later. That would be disastrous.

Given her current state, it was clear that she was delirious and not in her right mind. Thus, even if someone were to advantage of her, she wouldn’t resist.

Both Viola and Sigurd

and the elderly man and

nothing more than a Sixth Level Tribulator cultivator, he roared furiously, “You’re merely a Sixth Level Tribulator cultivator. Yet, you dare meddle in affairs

hand out at Jared, determined to exact revenge for the slap he

But when his hand

taken aback. He wanted to retract his hand but found that it wouldn’t budge at

Ace immediately let out a sharp

slight pressure from Jared’s finger, and his arm felt

shouted, “Let go of him! Hurry up and do it now!

Level Tribulators. Their auras burst forth, the

promptly scattered, not

thank you for stepping in. But you should leave now and not get involved any further. You’re no match

that the man stood no chance against the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood when they were Top Level

Level Tribulator, Jared could not possibly

Giuvali, I’m certainly getting involved in

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