“Jared, I’m right behind you! You’ve got this!” Flaxseed called out in support.

The cultivators of the vast Caxton Continent all turned their eyes to Jared in disbelief. To them, a Wandering Immortal Realm Level One taking on someone at Wandering immortal Realm Level Five was unimaginable. Calling it a mismatch was putting it mildly.

Even though Jared had just shown impressive power, the gap between their cultivation levels was still enormous.

“All right then, looks like we’re settling this the hard way. Seems like you won’t know your place until I put you there!” Braxton said as stepped forward, unleashing a wave of oppressive energy.

Jared smiled calmly. With a light flick of his hand, dispelled the crushing aura. He turned to Jemima and said, “Keep a close eye on Jhaelyn. Don’t let run…”

Jared didn’t dare assign Flaxseed to that task. He didn‘t trust to keep his composure. If got carried away in front of tens of thousands of people, it’d be a disaster. And judging by Jhaelyn’s temper, things would go sideways fast.

Drawing the Dragonslayer Sword, Jared leapt into the sky to meet Braxton head-on.