Chapter 5027 Secret Technique
- A cold smirk tugged at Jared's lips. Pointing the sword toward the ground, he said, “Power doesn't depend on your cultivation level.”
- Before he finished speaking, his form flickered. In the next instant, he was less than nine meters from Braxton. The Dragonslayer Sword cut through the air with a sharp whistle, aimed straight at Braxton's throat.
- Braxton sidestepped in a flash, but Jared's blade followed with relentless precision. Each stroke was calculated and deadly.