A Man Like None Other

Hundreds of vine-like tendrils shot toward Jared from all directions. Like a cage closing in on him, the tendrils attempted to trap him. Jared's lips curled up slightly. His eyes sparkled.

Just as the tendrils closed in on Jared and were about to ensnare him, he suddenly disappeared right before Woodley's eyes. Woodley was instantly shocked. The hundreds of tendrils lost their target and became entangled.

"Where is he?" Woodley yelled. His heart raced as he couldn't comprehend how Jared had vanished right before his eyes. But soon, Woodley felt movement behind him.

He attempted to turn around to check, but the hundreds of intertwined tendrils had ensnared his body, preventing him from moving.

This was a case of biting off more than one could chew. Woodley had trapped himself with his own tendrils.

Pfft! Just as Woodley was about to untangle himself from the tendrils, he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

In an instant, the hundreds of tendrils

He couldn't fathom how Jared, a mere Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator, managed to

at him. Jared had drawn out Dragonslayer Sword, which was

spared Woodley only a brief glance before turning and walking away. Still in shock and

by a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator. He had no idea how Jared had

Woodley's eyes remained wide open. The few remaining wandering cultivators on the side watched in shock as Jared

increased in the blink of an eye.

extremely difficult for wandering cultivators to advance their cultivation level. Some of them might not achieve such progress even after a year or several

lacked resources, which was why they were often bullied in

this debt with my life..." Beau and the other wandering cultivators approached Jared and expressed