Chapter 5138 Burning Himself
- Jared chuckled and said to the clan leader, “If all your people die, those pouches will end up mine whether I lift a finger or not. Do you imagine your corpses could stop me?”
- The clan leader froze, speechless; if every last clansman perished, their possessions would indeed belong to whoever survived—Jared had no incentive at all to help.
- “Help us if you will, forget it if you won't—we're not afraid of death!” a young man in a white robe snapped, glaring at Jared with clear displeasure.