Chapter 532 The Main Enemy
Within the temple hall, the ego of the third elder of Crescent Sect inflated, looking at the poor state Shane was in.
“It looks like my divination skill has improved. Even Dante’s physiognomy is no match for me,” the third elder cackled. Glee and excitement filled him with both Tristan and Megan in his grasp.
“You better let us go, else the Baileys of Jadeborough won’t let this matter slide. The Baileys could annihilate a mere Crescent Sect,” a pale Tristan threatened with murderous intent shining in his eyes.
“Do you think I’m scared of the Baileys? I was aware of your identity, and still, I captured you. I want to exchange you for heaps of herbs from the Herb Palace. The ability of the Crescent Sect would then rise to another level,” the third elder taunted with a cruel grin.
Tristan couldn’t manage a retort and merely glared at him to express his anger. He couldn’t do anything since the gap between his and the third elder’s capabilities were too wide.
Megan’s entire body was trembling as she leaned closer to Tristan.
“Since your divination skill is that good, can you predict your death?”
A dispassionate voice came from outside the hall.
“Mr. Chance!”
Hope blossomed within Tristan at Jared’s voice.
He knew they had a chance to live with Jared there.
“Who is it? Come out!” shouted the third elder with a displeased frown.
Jared slowly appeared at the door. The sunlight shone on him, casting a long shadow in the hall.
“You are?” The third elder narrowed his eyes at Jared, feeling the latter was familiar. Then, his eyes widened when he recalled. “You’re Jared Chance?”
“I didn’t expect you to know me.” Jared was surprised that an elder from Crescent Sect would know of him.
“You have killed numerous elites of the sect. Of course, I know of you. I never thought you would dare to step foot in here. You’re digging your grave for coming here, for hell awaits you.”
The third elder unleashed his aura instantly, and his subordinates quickly surrounded Jared.
Every member of Crescent Sect knew of Jared. He was their main enemy.
“Well, I will go wherever I want to, even Hell.”
As the last word came out of his mouth, he disappeared.
Without catching a glimpse of him, the men surrounding him fell to the ground.
The third elder was stunned. Even Shane, who was lying under his foot, was staring wide-eyed at Jared. The third elder hadn’t expected a young man in his twenties to possess such a terrifying ability.
Fear engulfed the elder. Jared’s ability had surpassed his expectation. He had a glimpse of Jared’s true abilities back in Tayhaven Town’s arena. However, the latter’s abilities had risen again in less than a month.
“The Crescent Sect’s abilities are nothing much. Aren’t you shameless for calling it hell?” Jared taunted and strode toward the third elder.
“Don’t come any closer, or I’ll kill him.”
The third elder’s eyes were filled with fear as he stomped on Shane again as a warning toward Jared.
If he exerted more force, Shane would die with a hole in his chest.
“What does it have to do with me if you kill him? I’m not a member of the Department of Justice. Kill him if you want to.”
Jared continued to approach the third elder with an indifferent look.
“Don’t come any closer! I’ll kill him! I’ll do it!” the third elder screamed at Jared with reddened eyes and a shivering body.
