Chapter 5874 A Wandering Cultivator
- Jared did not dodge, nor did he conjure the faintest shimmer of celestial light shield. He simply stood there, calm as a mountain amid thunder.
- "Is he insane?!" someone in the crowd exclaimed, voice coated with pure disbelief.
- A towering crimson fist—nothing but condensed flame and fury—plunged toward him, ready to land.