Chapter 2591 Peasants

Jared stood across Francois and Sigurd, whose aura erupted.

They tightened their grip on their weapons, realizing that Jared's aura had changed again.

In a few short days, his power had increased rapidly. From being a wretched nobody, he had now ascended to the same level as them.

“So you're a Manifestor too hiding in the midst of these lowly peasants,” Francois said, sizing up Jared.

“These lowly peasants you speak of possess the same flesh and blood as yours. Today, I'll make you realize that you're the lowly peasant you say they are,” Jared said with a cold expression.

Upon sensing Jared's chilling murderous intent, Francois did not dare speak.

Sigurd stepped forward with a frown right then. “So, you're Jared? I am the principal disciple of Emerald Cauldron Sect, Sigurd Brink. I think there has been a misunderstanding. Why don't you come with us to Emerald Cauldron Sect? I'm sure my master would accept you as his disciple given your level of cultivation. Being a disciple of Emerald Cauldron Sect is an honor like none other. Much better than fraternizing with these peasants.”

Sigurd had the idea

Eighth Level Manifestor in such an impoverished village in the

wary of

is only worthy of kneeling before me. Try asking him if he dares to accept me as

my master with such insolence! Even the kings around here are respectful to my

know that their master, Hosen,

even know how to take it. Don't think we're afraid of you just because you're a Manifestor,”

they were also Manifestors themselves, it would be an easy fight since they outnumbered him by

that Jared had the Power of Three within him. Although he had not made much progress in his cultivation level, his strength had seen a substantial

if he had to face a

cultivator of Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm, he was confident he

strength was unmatched by Francois and

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