A Man Like None Other

A collective gasp caught in everyone’s throats. The notion of a First Level Tribulator cultivator standing motionless while being assaulted by a Fifth Level Tribulator cultivator was beyond their imagination.

It resembled an adult striking an immobile child, a scenario too unsettling to fathom. Proclus’ palm hit Jared’s chest, and the tremendous force caused his figure to sway. He retreated several steps. Indeed, Proclus was formidable as a Fifth Level Tribulator cultivator.

Jared sensed the turbulence of his internal energy. A surge of blood reached his throat, but he staunchly suppressed it. At that instant, Jared developed a fresh appreciation for the resilience of his physical form.

When Jared understood that using his Golem Body would neutralize Proclus attack, a confident smile graced his features. He gave a polite bow.

Everyone stared blankly at Jared, their eyes filled with disbelief.

First Level Tribulator cultivator, could endure his strike. Jared had merely taken a few steps back,

help but express their excitement upon seeing that

a Fifth Level Tribulator cultivator, he couldn’t even defeat a

used your full strength, this young man would undoubtedly

I didn’t use my full strength, I utilized more than eighty percent of my power. This fellow’s

but chose to be straightforward. In terms of integrity, Proclus

Lunawick, do you still remember

attack, and in self-defense, he broke your arm. You should be held responsible. As per

stared at Proclus in disbelief. “Mr. Lunawick, I came here with my

You broke the rules, so you have to leave,” Proclus cut him

you drive away my disciple?” Dimas was feeling somewhat helpless when a furious voice suddenly

the head of Bloodroot Peak. Seeing