The King Of Warriors (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4291

They feared that if Serena took her own life, they would be denied their twisted enjoyment.

With her eyes blazing with defiance, Serena spat, “Even if I die, I won't let you succeed. Even as a ghost, I'll remember every one of you, and I won't rest until you pay for this.”

“Hahaha! What a joke coming from a cultivator,” one of the Blood Bone Sect disciples taunted, his voice dripping with mockery. “Do you really think we'd let you become a ghost?”

“Once we're done with you, we'll obliterate you and your soul. You won't even have the chance to haunt us!” With a maniacal laugh, he lunged at Serena, ready to pounce.

“Stop!” A furious roar pierced the air, echoing like thunder on a clear day, resonating across the entire sky.

Cassius and the disciples of Blood Bone Sect looked up, their expressions shifting to grim realization as they spotted an airship rapidly approaching.

Airships were not the tools of just any practitioner; they were the possessions of only the most powerful sects.

The sudden appearance of a massive airship left Cassius unsettled—he had no idea who might be on board.

Things can get tricky if they're here to restore their physical bodies.

Before Cassius could react, the airship began its descent. Moments later, two figures emerged, stepping down from the vessel with a commanding presence.

“Mr. Chance!” Upon seeing Jared disembark from the airship, Faiyar, Serena, and Trystan were immediately filled with excitement.

Cassius laughed. He had initially assumed that there would be quite a few people on this airship. To his surprise, there were only two, and they were merely Tribulators, with the strongest being a mere Seventh Level Tribulator.

My subordinates can deal with such small fries all on their own. I won't even need to step in.

Jared walked up to Faiyar and effortlessly helped him up.

“Are you okay?” he asked.