Swoosh!

With a swing, Jared brandished the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the soldier’s head was sent flying.

When the soldier’s head rolled to Jared’s feet, his eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief. He didn’t even know how had died.

Aisha looked at Jared in shock. She hadn’t expected that Jared, being a Wandering Immortal Realm Level One, would possess such formidable strength.

“Today, let’s have ourselves a good fight!” Jared gazed at the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand and spoke. Madman and Eason both nodded in agreement.

The recent demise of the elderly, the weak, women, and children had driven them to the brink of fury.