Seeing that, Sean guffawed in delight. “Ha! Yes, that's right. Beat him to a pulp until he breathes his last breath!”
Jared stared at The Fearsome Four solemnly. If he had a good weapon now, it would be easier for him to defeat the four of them.
It was time to get himself a suitable weapon or risk being in a disadvantageous position before The Fearsome Four, who were all Senior Grandmasters.
“Use your hand and power to form a blade. When you and the blade come as one, you'll be powerful enough to turn the tables...”
Just as Jared was feeling vexed about fighting without a weapon against The Fearsome Four, a familiar voice rang out.
He turned at his shoulder hastily and spotted Rayleigh. The latter was staring at him but showed no intentions of offering help.
“Use my hand as a blade?” Jared mused.
He had no idea what Rayleigh meant.
“Your body is harder than steel. Turn your hand into a blade. This blade will be stronger than any blade in the world. Alas, you have no idea how to make use of it,” Rayleigh reminded him.
A revelation hit Jared. Oveijoyed, he started pondering over Rayleigh's words.
Sean's expression turned grim when he saw Rayleigh. “Who are you?” he demanded icily. “If you don't have a death wish, then stay away from us.”
Rayleigh gave Jared one last glance before turning to leave. He didn't utter a word and soon disappeared from sight.
Slowly, Jared stretched out his right hand. There was a burning passion in his gaze as his brain began to spiral with knowledge. Clearly, he had learned something from Rayleigh's brief reminder.
“Use my hand and power to form a blade...”
He gathered his spiritual energy from his elixir field and directed it to his right hand.
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