CHAPTER 1910 REAPING THE BENEFITS WITHOUT A FIGHT

“Jared, the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower does not belong to anyone. It belongs to whoever

takes it. Why are you claiming ownership and threatening us to leave before you take it? Aren't you

being too unreasonable?” Marcelo walked up to Jared and said coldly.

“Leave or die. Make your choice!” Text content © .

A frightening aura instantly emanated from Jared's body as he spoke, fervently spreading in all

directions.

Jared knew if these people could not be restrained now, there would be endless troubles for him in the

near future.

As the crowd sensed the terrifying aura Jared was emitting, there was a change in expression on their

faces. Soon, some of them wavered.

They knew only one person could obtain the ten-thousand-year herb, so it was pointless to stay here

any longer.

“This guy, Jared, must be capable since he dares to go against Warriors Alliance.”

“He founded Deragon Sect at such a young age. Even Mr. Sanders has his back. I think we'd better

leave!”

“Let's leave. It doesn't matter who gets the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower. Anyhow, it won't

be us.”

The people were discussing among themselves and started to leave. Although they were reluctant to

leave the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower behind, they had no choice.

Marcelo declared as he saw the crowd starting to leave, “Everyone, if you would stand with me and

help me to obtain the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower, I, Marcelo Garcia, promise that

everyone who helps will get a thousand-year herb. I believe many of you have heard of the Garcia

family's influence. The Garcia family has secretly developed ourselves for hundreds of years. Due to

our massive resources, we stand out among other martial arts families. Anyone who helps me here will

be a friend of the Garcia family.”

Marcelo's words stopped the hopeless crowd who wanted to slip away.

A thousand-year herb was not rare, but it was better than nothing.

Moreover, they could take this opportunity to form a connection with the Garcia family.

In an instant, the crowd walked to Marcelo's side and stood behind him.

The people brought by Marcelo were not weak, to begin with, but now with these people, he got

stronger.

“Jared, if you surrender voluntarily, I can give this ginseng to you. That way, no one will get hurt! But if

you insist on fighting me over the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower, I'm afraid you won't be able

to handle the consequences.”

Marcelo had Top Level Greater Martial Arts Marquis by his side and a sacred martial arts relic on him.

Therefore, he was not afraid of Jared at all.

However, Marcelo wasn't aware that Jared had killed a few Black Silver Robes of Warriors Alliance

even though they had two sacred martial arts relics.

Jared's Dragonslayer Sword was more powerful than any sacred martial arts relic.

“Hmph, I was the one who ordered to have the ginseng buried there. It belongs to me, anyway. It's

ridiculous how you say you want to give it to me as a gift,” Jared scoffed.

When Marcelo heard that, his face was full of anger. He was positive he got fooled by Jared now.

Marcelo glared at Jared as his competitive spirit was ignited. Updated at Drąmanovеls.cоm

“This is bad, Jared.”

Flaxseed didn't want Jose to be the last man standing in the fight between Jared and Marcelo.