“Come with me, girl. I can treat for your illness.”


    Ace stepped forward and seized Izolda’s arm, ready to whisk her away.


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    Just then, arge hand suddenly swung over.


    Caught off guard, Ace was pped squarely in the face.


    “If you dare touch her again, you’re dead,” Jared warned, his gaze icy cold.


    “D*mn it! You dared hit me?”


    Ace wore an icy expression, his eyes wide in disbelief and brimming with rage.


    Vi and Sigurd moved behind Jared, upon which thetter instructed, “You two keep a close watch on Ms. Giuvali. Don’t let anyone near her!”


    Jared was fearful that with so many people eyeing Izolda like a piece of meat, someone might seize advantage of the chaos to be handsy with her when a fight broke outter. That would be disastrous.


    Given her current state, it was clear that she was delirious and not in her right mind. Thus, even if someone were to advantage of her, she wouldn’t resist.


    “Okay!” Both Vi and Sigurd nodded.


    Although they had no idea about the rtionship between Jared and the elderly man and young girl, they would obey since the man had spoken.


    Ace cast a nce at Jared. Realizing that thetter was nothing more than a Sixth Level Tribtor cultivator, he roared furiously, “You’re merely a Sixth Level Tribtor cultivator. Yet, you dare meddle in affairs that are none of your business!”


    After he had said that, he shot his hand out at Jared, determined to exact revenge for the p he suffered earlier.


    The aura of a Top Level Tribtor burst forth from him. But when his hand was just inches away, Jared reached out and seized his wrist directly.


    At that, he was taken aback. He wanted to retract his hand but found that it wouldn’t budge at all.


    “Ahh!” Ace immediately let out a sharp cry.


    All it took was slight pressure from Jared’s finger, and his arm felt as though it had shattered, the pain excruciating.


    Upon seeing that, the other members of the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood hastily shouted, “Let go of him! Hurry up and do it now! Otherwise, we’re going to end you!”


    They were likewise Top Level Tribtors. Their auras burst forth, the look in their eyes menacing and ruthless.N?velDrama.Org owns this text.


    At that, the crowd around them promptly scattered, not daring to offend the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood.


    Seeing that, Misho quickly said to Jared, “Mr. Chance, thank you for stepping in. But you should leave now and not get involved any further. You’re no match for them.”


    Misho knew that the man stood no chance against the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood when they were Top Level Tribtors.


    Being a Sixth Level Tribtor, Jared could not possibly defeat five Top Level Tribtors.


    “Old Mr. Giuvali, I’m certainly getting involved in this matter today. Don’t be afraid.”


    After Jared had finished speaking, he tightened the grip of his hand. In an instant, Ace’s arm was broken.


    “Ahh! Kill him! Kill him!” Ace bellowed.


    Upon seeing that, the other members of the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood charged toward Jared in unison.


    Even a cultivator who had just broken through to Ultimate Realm would not dare to go head- to-head with five Top Level Tribtor experts.


    However, Jared didn’t show the slightest hint of fear. His aura burst forth in an instant, and strong winds raged around him.


    Everyone was stunned.


    A Sixth Level Tribtor cultivator wants to battle five Top Level Tribtor cultivators? This is a joke, right?


    But judging from Jared’s demeanor, he didn’t seem to be joking.


    Just as a battle was about to erupt between the two parties, a cold bark suddenly pierced the air. “Freeze! Do you have a death wish to fight on Medicine God Ind?”


    Several figures swiftly approached,nding between Jared and the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood.


    “Do the five of you not know the rules? How dare you unleash your aura for a massive showdown? Were you hoping to destroy the entire street?” an enforcer in green castigated the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood coldly.


    “I plead innocent, sirs. It was this kid who struck first, breaking my arm. We were left with no choice but to retaliate,” Ace exined, lifting his arm that was broken by Jared.