Chapter 919 The Final Collision

There were many kinds of affection in the world. Ricky and Soar's bond as best friends and life-and-death brothers had been because of fate.

Ricky firmly believed that Soar could not be absent from his path of martial arts the same way that he could not be absent from Soar's.

He wanted to make constant progress in his training, but he also wanted Soar to be there every step of the way.

After picking the Dark and Light Lotuses, Jasper released Jefferson from his spiritual space tool, but Jefferson's power was still sealed by the Eight-Diagram power.

"Jefferson, I hope you can consider becoming my fighting partner. Otherwise, I would have to kill you," Jasper said.

Ricky and his companions stared at Jefferson as he mulled over Jasper's words.

"You know quite well that my fighting partner will live and die with me. If you accept my proposal, you will be my brother instead of my enemy," Jasper further promised.

Cultivating the Eight-Diagram power made him realize that he and Jefferson would be great and unstoppable together. Jasper was not about to give up such an opportunity to partner with an equal. He patiently waited for Jefferson's answer.

By now, Jefferson had already calmed down. He knew that he had become a captive, and anger and cynicism would not help him now. He had to think reasonably. He could not beat Jasper. Now that Jasper did not intend to kill him, maybe partnering with him was a great opportunity.

"What did you do to the members of the White King Tiger tribe?" Jefferson asked coldly, scanning the field for any sign of his tribe.

"I didn't fight them, and I let them flee. They must be out of the Holy Herbal Garden by now unless they're stupid," Jasper replied.

Jefferson was relieved to hear that. At least his people were safe, and he could trust Jasper enough about not fighting those who were no match for him.

"I'm the young master of the White King Tiger tribe. Why do you even want me as your fighting partner?" Jefferson asked. "I hate you. All I ever wanted was to

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"You murdered three of our best killers," a young man in all black interjected. There was no mistaking that he was surrounded by a poisonous, restrained aura. He was from the Endless Shadow.

Jasper felt his killing intent even from a significant distance. It made all his hair stand on end. He flashed the killer a mocking smile.

"You must be Killer No. 1," Jasper said, amused.

"For the record, they attacked me first. I simply defended myself. It's not my fault. Your killers had no idea what they were up against, but if you're here to exact vengeance, then bring it on."

Killer No. 1 seethed with rage.

"Pearl, are you really going to drop out of the Luxurious Chamber of Commerce?" Nestor asked his younger sister Pearl telepathically.

"Nestor, you know the fate I'm going to face in the Luxurious Chamber of Commerce. I've been trying my best to cultivate to dodge that fate," Pearl replied.

"I know, but do you have to ally with our enemy in order to do that?" Nestor asked.

"He may be an enemy to the Luxurious Chamber of Commerce, but he's kind to me. Because of him, I've gotten to truly understand responsibility and realized what a powerful warrior should be," Pearl answered.

"As much as I hate to admit it, I've learned to hold him close to my heart."

"Well, in that case, you're now my enemy," Nestor conceded.