Chapter 5152 One Man Against Five
- Jared spun toward Everett, determination blazing in his golden eyes. “Everett, take everyone inside. Grab everything that isn’t nailed down. Leave these five to me.”
- “But Mr. Chance, they’re five Level Nine Wandering Immortals!” Everett gasped.
- “Move, or there won’t even be soup left for us!” Jared roared and swung the Dragonslayer Sword. A thunderous golden arc blasted the thick iron gate to powder.