Chapter 5795 No Mercy
- Deep within the Myriad Sword Mountains of the Mystic Sky Sword Sect, twilight clouds draped the peaks like silk.
- Inside a guest courtyard perched on one such peak, Jared reclined in a warm pool, eyes half-shut in tranquil repose.
- Pale blue spirit mist drifted off the liquid, threading into his pores and peeling away the fatigue of countless miles.