A Man Like None Other

Those wandering cultivators were like helpless lambs preparing for slaughter. Yet, Typhon showed no sign of relenting. He had no pity for those wandering cultivators. He continued his cruel experiments on the wandering cultivators, as there were still many of them around.

After making four consecutive incorrect moves, four wandering cultivators were mercilessly crushed into a pulp. As they gazed at the final vortex, everyone suddenly looked nervous.

The next moment, several figures soared into the air from among the wandering cultivators, heading straight for the last vortex. Seeing that, Cameron quickly gave his signal, and several subordinates from the Nesser family hastily followed suit.

Those individuals moved with incredible speed, afraid of falling behind. They believed that since the previous four vortices had proven perilous, the last one must surely be safe, Kaison immediately gestured for his family's subordinates to take action, but Jared halted them in their tracks.

"Don't move. Let's see what will happen," Jared said to Kaison. Kaison had no choice but to comply with Jared's order.

As several wandering cultivators and a few other cultivators from the Nesser family entered the final vortex, there was no sign of spatial distortion, and none of them were torn into pieces. This brought relief to the crowd.

vortex is safe," one of the Nesser family cultivators reported to Cameron. Cameron was delighted and was about to lead his group toward the final vortex when he suddenly noticed that a black mist had begun to spread within the

gradually shrouded in the black mist, and in a matter of moments, every single one of them

that mean none of the vortices is safe?"

into chaos. Even a few from the Demon Seal Alliance were overwhelmed with

is terrible. Are we all going to meet our end here? Why are none of these five vortices safe? What kind of lousy treasure is it? Are we stuck in this forsaken place for good?" The

Those five vortices continued to shrink, and once they vanished, all of them would be permanently trapped within this space. "Mr. Chance,

smart and resourceful one here. Hurry and think of something.

vortices. Then, he picked up a damaged

edge, Jared continued to sketch symbols that

time to scribble?" Chev expressed his