“The power of law of a mere golder immortal? Not even worth mentioning.” Jared spoke with an air of indifference.

Ararat stared at him, eyes filled with shock. “You’re not just bragging, are you?”

A cultivator at Ultimate Realm Level Three, dismissing the power of law of a golder immortal as insignificant?

If that wasn’t boasting, then what was?

“Ararat, what are you saying? Do you really think Mr. Chance needs to brag? Mr. Chance didn’t even need to lift a finger against the golder immortal’s power of law. His pet alone was enough to crush it!” Kishor declared.

“Is that true?” Ararat furrowed his brows. It was almost impossible to believe.

Jared didn’t waste time proving himself. He immediately began breaking the prisoner imprint for Ararat.

“Listen, kid,” Vermilion Demon Lord warned, “My Celestial Devourer doesn’t just show up whenever you want it to. If the Heavenly Punishment strikes and my Celestial Devourer doesn’t come, can you handle it on your own?”

Hearing that, Jared hesitated for a moment.

“Mr. Chance,” Kishor said, “Ararat doesn’t believe you. Show him…”

don’t buy

watch closely.” Jared pressed his palm to

patterns glowing in

the same method as before, Jared successfully

of energy disappear from within

consciousness, sure enough, the prisoner imprint was

gone… It’s really gone… I’m

jumped in excitement, as

now, against all odds, had escaped. For him, this was

I can’t thank you enough.” With deep

need for formalities,” Jared said. “I granted you freedom, and in return, you serve me for three hundred years. Fair trade, don’t

for three hundred years, I’ll still owe you my life. You

off. “You’re being too

asked, “Like Kishor, were your

is only a third of what it once was. If I were at

that, Jared was

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