A Man Like None Other

“Mr. Chance, are you all right?”

Cloud hurried over and was delighted to find that Jared was unharmed. “I’m fine,” Jared reassured with a smile. In contrast, when Montane Daemon saw Jared, he widened his eyes in disbelief..

“Mr. Chance, your… your aura is… You’ve achieved a breakthrough and have become a peak Eighth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator?” Montane Daemon remarked, inhaling sharply.

It had only been days since they parted from Jared, and although they had no idea where he had gone, it was ludicrous to be able to transform from a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator to a peak Eighth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator.

It was only when Montane Daemon made that comment did Cloud realize that Jared’s aura had indeed changed-that his cultivation level had ascended a lot.

“Mr. Chance, did you encounter something fortuitous?” Cloud asked, envious. This was, after all, an ancient battlefield. It would not be strange if Jared were to come across something wondrous or receive a blessing to increase his cultivation level that quickly.

with a nod. Not too far away from them were Fayzon and the rest. They,

partially broken weapons in this place. On the other hand, Jared had come across

bones here, so how did you come across an interesting encounter?

for days but had

strange things around, though they aren’t in the same dimension as the one we reside

create a parallel world with teleportation magecraft?” Montane Daemon pondered out loud

were on par with immortals. Therefore, he could not help but wonder

parallel worlds. We’re still in the same world, just in different dimensions. There isn’t anyone from the past

Chance, we’re trapped here. Without the ability to fly, we won’t be

found the right direction. Perhaps the key to leaving this place is within the