Thiago couldn’t defeat Jared no matter what he did and finally understood that he was never Jared’s match to begin with and Jared had never viewed him as a threat the entire time.

Jared’s screams amid the fire source were merely teasing him. At that time, Thiago was still oblivious that Jared had already absorbed the violaceus flame.

“Do you think I have what it takes to become an inner court disciple with my ability?” Jared asked.

“Absolutely! I’m certain you can! I’ve lost. You’re now an inner court disciple!” Thiago fervently nodded, his eyes filled with fear.

“Since I’ve won, isn’t it time to fulfill our bet?” Jared asked.

“B-Bet? What bet?” Thiago feigned ignorance, playing dumb. He didn’t want to call Jared, Boss in front of so many people. Doing so would shame him. How would the other disciples perceive him after?

Jared’s brows furrowed, he didn’t utter a word. Instead, he seized Thiago by the throat, applying slight pressure. In an instant, Thiago felt as if his life was hanging by a thread.

“I got it! I remember now! Please don’t kill me!

Please!” Thiago pleaded urgently, genuinely afraid that the hotheaded Jared might kill him.

A faint smile graced

Thiago gently

you. You’re too soft.” Jared

Thiago raised his voice, but only Jared could hear

once more, his gaze

he immediately cried out, “Boss!

that the

and the others burst into laughter hearing Thiago calling Jared, Boss. It felt like they had paid Thiago

companions wore

chuckled as he gazed at the judges calmly. “Can we proceed with the

what had happened, deactivated

victorious. He has earned the status of an inner

hoo! You’re awesome,

impressive! Axel. I’m head over heels

the greatest of all

cheered, rushed onto the arena, lifted Jared, and tossed him

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