Chapter 4293 Might As Well Be Dead

A slight smile played at the corners of Jared's mouth. With a graceful flick of his wrist, he ignited a ball of internal fire in his palm and casually tossed it into the air. The sky erupted in flames, forming a barrier that shielded him from his attackers. Some of the disciples found the internal fire clinging to their bodies, causing them to scream in agony as the intense heat seared their skin.