The Man’s Decree

Meanwhile, Yuven was amused by the sight before him. He couldn't believe the great overlord of Dragon Sect would end up fighting in the arena for money.

If he hadn't been exiled from Imperial Beast City, he would definitely have stopped Jared from doing something like that. In fact, he could even have given the latter a billion spirit coins with a snap of his fingers.

“I'm the first one. Let me go first...”

A cultivator at First Level Body Fusion Realm who looked skinny handed over a million spirit coins before rushing up the arena.

“Hey bro, you're only at First Level Body Fusion Realm. Are you trying to get yourself killed?” someone asked.

“Just because I'm at First Level Body Fusion Realm you think I have a death wish? This guy might very well be tired, and I can just kick him out of the arena with a slap!”

The thin cultivator strode forward confidently.

Jared was speechless to see the wafer-thin man standing before him.

This guy is clearly willing to sacrifice his life in the pursuit of money! Is he even aware that he could lose his life in the arena?

“Let the next one come up,” Jared ordered Viola after giving the thin man a look.

“What's the meaning of this, kid? Are you looking down on me? I'm standing right here, and we haven't even started to fight yet! By allowing the next person to come up, you're—” the thin man complained with a scowl on his face.

Annoyed, Jared gave the man a slap before he could finish, throwing him more than ten meters away and out of the arena.

Fortunately for the man, Jared didn't go all out. Otherwise, a corpse would have been all that was left of him.

The turn of events caused everyone to burst into uncontrollable laughter. After all, it was a joke for a cultivator at First Level Body Fusion Realm to try his luck under such circumstances.

Soon, a cultivator at Second Level Body Fusion Realm came into the arena and launched an attack at Jared without any hesitation.

However, without even looking, Jared cried out, “Next...”

The moment he finished, the cultivator was also thrown out of the arena with a single slap.

Just like that, Jared launched more than ten men into the air with one slap after another.

Everyone fell silent when the truth dawned upon them.

“D*mn it, that guy has been trying to trick us by pretending to be weak. There's no way he's just a cultivator at Second Level Body Fusion Realm.”

“We have made a mistake. No wonder he's confident in challenging everyone with a bet of a million spirit coin.”

“Thank goodness I didn't take him on. It would have been humiliating to be slapped into oblivion like that.”

Everyone stopped accepting Jared's challenge.

Seeing that no one was coming up to fight him, Jared shouted, “Five hundred thousand. All you need for the challenge is five hundred thousand! I'm exhausted from fighting the entire time now, so this is your chance!”