A Man Like None Other

Just as Jared was about to step into the illusion array, a sudden commotion behind him interrupted him. “Make way, make way! Why do incapable alchemists like to come here?”

Following the shouts, a dozen alchemists in white rushed forward, forming a path by holding hands.

An elderly man with white hair, exuding an air of grace and dressed in a gray robe, slowly walked into Jubilante’s mansion. Upon seeing this elderly man, many alchemists went wild.

“Jubilante, Jubilante…”

“I love you, Jubilante…”

“Jubilante, please accept me as your disciple.”

“Jubilante, can I be your godson?” Numerous alchemists shouted, with many female alchemists beaming with excitement, eager to become this old man’s wife.

somewhat breathless. He blurted out excitedly, “I never thought I’d see Jubilante with my own eyes. This is

arrogantly indifferent, showing no signs of emotional change amidst the cries of the

female alchemist, Jubilante would give a

even fainting on the spot. Observing this scene,

from the mundane world, where major celebrities would receive similar adoration from

seemed oddly familiar. However, Jared couldn’t understand why these beautiful female alchemists were so infatuated with this old man. Jubilante seemed too old

mansion, one alchemist chided,

a commotion at the entrance of my residence. In the future, young alchemists

this, Jubilante signaled to a white- robed alchemist beside him. The alchemist instantly understood and shouted at Jared, “Leave immediately. You’re

do young people not have the right to take the

white-robed alchemist retorted angrily, “There is no reason. If we say you can’t, you can’t.

wants to buy some mystical herbs from you, so he has to