Chapter 5863 Level Eleven
- After leaving the Mystic Sky Sword Sect, Jared and the Vermilion Demon Lord veered off the main trail, slipping into a lonely ravine shrouded by cliffs and night-black pines.
- "Senior, if you are ready, I'll tear open the gate to level eleven."
- Vermilion nodded, voice low and rough. "Do it. But remember—level eleven is no tame cousin of level ten. More predators, harsher lands. We move with caution, or we do not move at all."