Chapter 3819 Bloodied And Battered
Jared’s physical body had been tempered many times in the mundane world, making it as tough as bronze and iron.
Even without a shred of spiritual power and being turned into an ordinary person, Jared’s body was still unmatched by many.
When the stones hit Jared, he felt like being tickled.
However, things were different for people like Leighton and the others. They lived in the celestial realm, focusing on spiritual cultivation and realm advancement, with no emphasis on tempering the physical body.
After all, in the eyes of these cultivators, the physical body was just a shell. If the body was destroyed, as long as the soul remained, the body could be reshaped.
Spending time tempering a shell was highly inappropriate.
Precisely because of this, these individuals were physically no different from ordinary people.
Without the boost of spiritual power, their
bodies might not even be as strong as that of an ordinary person.
Jared’s aim with the stones in his hand was unerring, continuously hitting the Muellers.
They cried out in pain as they were hit.
Large welts quickly formed on their bodies.
Soon, other cultivators entered the scene. Upon witnessing the ridiculous spectacle before them, they were all left dumbfounded.
Who would have thought, in the Ethereal Realm teeming with cultivators, such primal fights still existed?
Everyone was watching the commotion.
“Mr. Chance, come on. Keep it up.” Bianca led the cheering.
Yuliya and the others joined in, while Jared unleashed stones upon the Muellers like raindrops with both hands.
The Muellers were forced to retreat, each looking disheveled.
Seeing this, Selma was infuriated.
She yelled in frustration, only to be hit by another stone, causing blood to pour out freely.
“Let’s go, stop wasting time with him. Once we’re out of this area, I swear I’ll tear this kid to pieces.”
Selma knew they couldn’t gain any advantage here and were being laughed at. Leighton and the others had long wanted to leave. Clutching their heads, they all ran off.
“Mr. Chance, you’re amazing. Seeing the Muellers in such a sorry state feels so satisfying.” Bianca approached, expressing her joy.
However, Jared didn’t seem overly thrilled. He understood that his physical prowess played a significant role in this, coupled with the constraints of the arcane array in this place.
If Jared had left this area and encountered these people from the Mueller family, he wasn’t confident of defeating them.
If Leighton led the Muellers himself, Jared could still handle them.
Now, with Selma joining, Jared might be in trouble.
A Top Level Tribulator and a Ninth Level Tribulator.
When these two teamed up, Jared stood no chance of winning.
Moreover, there were many other sect cultivators here. Although they came for the immortal’s tomb, if they couldn’t find it but discovered Jared’s identity, they might have ulterior motives.
Jared knew the situation was tough but couldn’t openly discuss it with Bianca and the others, not wanting to burden them too much.
“Let’s leave as soon as possible…”
Jared didn’t say much more. Instead, he turned around and continued his journey up the mountain.
Jared feared that the other sect cultivators would discover his identity.
“Wait, sir!”
At that moment, an elderly man dressed in green called out to Jared.
Jared’s body slightly shuddered, but he still came to a halt.
After all, no one here possessed any spiritual power. Jared, with his robust physique, had no reason to fear these people.
“Is there something you need?”
Jared turned around to look at the elderly man in the green robe.
The elder in the blue robe stepped forward, approaching Jared with courtesy. He introduced himself, “I am Holden Olsen, accompanied by a few younger members of my family. We have come to this polar region for training. I wonder, fellow friend, have you also come to this polar region in search of the immortal’s tomb?”
Jared gazed at the elderly man. Due to the sealing of his spiritual power by the arcane array, it was impossible to discern his true strength. However, judging by the look in the old man’s eyes, his strength should not be underestimated.
