Chapter 5367 No Weapons
- Jared's lip curled, disdain rolling off him like drifting frost.
- He slid the Dragonslayer Sword back into his item pouch and said, “Fine. No blades. I'll beat you with my bare hands. When I do, what excuse will you cling to then?”
- Rylan blinked, then a delighted madness lit his eyes. “You're serious—no weapons at all?”