“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

and the elderly man and young girl, they would

a glance at Jared. Realizing that the latter was nothing more than a Sixth Level Tribulator cultivator, he roared furiously, “You’re merely a

out at Jared, determined

when his hand was just inches

that, he was taken aback. He wanted to retract his hand but found that it

let out a sharp

was slight pressure from Jared’s finger, and his arm felt as though it had shattered,

of South Neighborhood hastily shouted, “Let go of him! Hurry up and do it now! Otherwise,

Top Level Tribulators. Their auras burst forth, the look in their eyes menacing and

promptly scattered, not daring to offend the Five

said to Jared, “Mr. Chance, thank you for stepping in. But

stood no chance against the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood when they

Tribulator, Jared could

certainly getting involved in

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