A Man Like None Other

Hyrum was gripped by fear. He had come to the staggering realization that he was outclassed by Jared in both strength and mastery of poison. If this drags on, I won’t be able to save myself, much less kill him!

Glancing at Xanthus, he observed the intense battle between Xanthus and Misho. The two were evenly matched, both being Sixth Level Tribulators. Hyrum estimated that it would take some time before a clear victor emerged.

Meanwhile, his subordinates were struggling in combat with the other cultivators.

The unity among this group of cultivators caught him off guard. His previous ambushes on human cultivators had always succeeded because most would selfishly flee when faced with a group confrontation.

However, it seemed things had turned south this time.

The prospect of these silver tigers joining the fray made any hope

retreat immediately!” Hyrum shouted, swiftly turning

disadvantage, and their only option was to withdraw and bide their time for

human exploration team to include a Sixth Level Tribulator expert like Misho. The idea of a tactical withdrawal

longer feasible, conserving our strength takes precedence now. We’ll seek another

Demonic Cultivators began to pull back while continuing to fight. Hyrum, in particular, discarded all hesitation, desperately racing into the mountain

His figure blurred

shake off Jared. However, he soon realized that, regardless of his efforts to escape,

my intention to kill you. Besides, we’re both alchemists. Can’t you let me go? Push me too

grudges, but you tried to kill me. Now that your plan has failed, you seek mercy. Do you think you can always get your way?” Jared responded

you’re so insistent, don’t blame me for being ruthless!” Hyrum came to a sudden stop. Jared