The pain caused him to go crazy. He had suffered various injuries before, but they had never been as painful as what he was feeling then. It was as if he had been thrown into a pot of hot oil and cooked alive.

“What power is this?! Why is it injuring my soul?! Take it away! Take it away now! ” Vincent was grasping at straws at that moment.

The intense pain had caused him to forget all his earlier arrogance. He had said that he would have Jack begging for death, but now he was asking for mercy from Jack instead.

Jack let out a smirk at his shouts before he said lazily, “Don’t you think you’re being really funny right now? You’re the one who said you would have me begging for death earlier, but now you want me to let you go. Do you think I will?”

killing him would be better. The pain of his soul rotting away was too much for

into silence again. From the moment he easily destroyed the bird to him piercing Vincent’s chest in one strike, their eyes had all widened

not feeling anything else. It took

chosen disciple from some clan? Why is

he must be the disciple

He was actually not putting on a show. He really did have

afraid that what they had said earlier had been too harsh. Jack had actually easily dealt

the Compass Pavilion panicked as they rushed to the stage again. In just a few honors, they had lost twice, and both times were incredibly

hit back at him, it was far too embarrassing. No matter how the disciples of the Compass Pavilion felt, they still carried Vincent away as fast as they

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