A Man Like None Other

Zordey’s mind was buzzing as he stared at Fayzon, whose survival was still unknown. How could Jared launch Fayzon, a Tribulator cultivator, away with a single punch? This is ridiculous!

The elders of the Demon Seal Alliance were unsure of what to say, their mouths agape. Zordey gulped and didn’t dare to look straight at Jared. For a moment, no one dared to lay their eyes on Jared or speak.

Suddenly, Fayzon coughed, proving that he was still alive. Seeing that he was alive, the disciples of the Demon Seal Alliance rushed over to him and helped him up.

Fayzon’s face was pale, and there was a dent in his chest. He appeared so weak that he seemed he would die at any moment.

The Demon Seal Alliance’s disciples helped Fayzon as he walked over. Rage and confusion filled Fayzon’s eyes as he glowered at Jared.

“Kill him! Everyone kill him!” he roared with all his might before coughing out blood, becoming even weaker.

four elders of Demon Seal Alliance had no choice but to obey Fayzon’s command and arrived before Jared in

Jared, a single person, the arrogance that once dominated

Renault and Montane Daemon noticed Jared was surrounded by four Demon Seal Alliance

Jared’s group wasn’t afraid. After all, the four elders were only First or Second

grimaced. They were well aware that there was no chance of them winning against Jared’s

situation, Fayzon could also tell his elders were destined to fail. Thus, he set his sights on Zordey. “Aren’t

Seal Alliance and Jared. The Zupakie family has nothing to do with this. Besides, wiping out Demonic Cultivators is the Demon Seal Alliance’s

scene of Jared punching Fayzon earlier had spooked Zordey. Fayzon was naturally enraged by Zordey’s words. “If you aren’t joining, what are you

it illegal for me to do so?” Zordey no longer feared Fayzon when the latter appeared to be on the

was so p*ssed off by Zordey that he coughed out another mouthful of