A Man Like None Other

Before he could even react, the cultivator had been knocked over by the jets of pitch-black water and fallen into the Night Sea. For a brief second, he struggled to stay afloat before vanishing into the depths of the Night Sea without a trace.

“What an idiot. How dare he insult the divine turtles by calling them animals? He might as well wish death upon himself.”

“These divine turtles have long developed higher-order thinking. Did he think that they couldn’t understand our language just because they have not taken the form of a human being?”

Not a hint of grief could be found among the crowd as they spectated the sudden, brutal death of the cultivator. Instead, they were all sneering gleefully.

The divine turtles were powerful, yet they had never attacked humans unprovoked. Unsurprisingly, most of the cultivators had grown fond of them.

Despite the cultivator’s instant death, the crowd believed he had been let off easy for bad- mouthing such divine creatures.

While the masses were discussing the gruesome death of the cultivator, the gigantic divine turtle had already taken Jared more than five kilometers away.

Squinting their eyes to focus better, the crowd searched the sea surface for a glimpse of Jared, but to no avail. When they realized that Jared was nowhere to be found, the people sighed wistfully.

turtle.” “He sure overestimated himself. He’s merely at Fifth

biggest divine turtle? We’ll

As the crowd of cultivators discussed with each other, they turned their

them were focusing on Jared, with not many of them paying Dalton any attention. Hence, with Jared no

Quinley and Cloud felt as though icy fingers had wrapped around their

the two of them were well aware of Jared’s capabilities, the fact remained that he was at the Night Sea

sure is courageous. I’m surprised he dared to try and tame a divine turtle, not to mention the biggest one there

captive by anxious thoughts of Jared’s safety. She was so consumed by worry that

standing to laying flat on his stomach and holding tightly onto the divine turtle’s shell. His hands had long turned into a horrendous blend of blood. and flesh from

near misses where he almost got thrown into the Night Sea, but Dalton had no plans on giving up. He knew what was at stake.

be no chance of escaping! For Rosetta’s sake, Dalton was determined to give it his all. At the

He seems to be trying hard. Just

him. He must be a different breed to tackle a divine