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.

Alliance had no choice but to obey Fayzon’s command and

single person, the arrogance that once dominated their eyes

by four Demon Seal

the four elders were

battle, the four elders grimaced. They

his elders were destined to fail. Thus, he set

his head. “Mr. Leaveden, this is a matter between the Demon Seal Alliance and Jared. The Zupakie family has nothing to do with this. Besides, wiping out Demonic

Zordey’s words. “If you aren’t joining, what are you and your family’s Tribulator cultivators

show? Is it illegal for me to do so?” Zordey

off by Zordey that he coughed