A Man Like None Other

The middle-aged man leaped up to hover in mid-air before casting his gaze into the distance. Soon, he discovered a vast expanse of white mist a stone’s throw away. It remained dense and only enveloped a few radii.

Seeing that, he quickly flew over. While doing so, he released a sliver of spiritual sense. He found no one around, but when his spiritual sense entered the white mist, it suddenly disappeared without any response.

“Could this be an arcane array someone set up that even spiritual sense can’t penetrate it?”

His brows furrowed. He then took two black balls out of his pocket and threw them on the ground. They exploded, and two starving wolves charged out of the black mist.

Under the middle-aged man’s command, they rushed into the white mist. But no sooner had they done so than two agonizing howls rang out. After that, nothing else was heard from the two starving wolves.

The middle-aged man’s expression turned solemn. At just that moment, however, there was a sudden fluctuation in the white mist.

Immediately after, a sword flew out.

and he shot his palm out at the

Boom!

that strike, the sword

loss, the middle-aged man abruptly realized that a figure had streaked to his front. On the heels of

an eye, a black shield materialized outside him and blocked off that flash of

look, he realized that a girl with a sword

Rosetta. Upon learning that someone had come, she had chosen to charge out of the arcane array to prevent the

you to sneak an attack on me with such paltry capabilities, girl. You must be sick of living. In view that we’re both demons, I’ll spare you. But what kind of

to spare her, only

to Mr. Chance. How can I possibly hand it to

on doing this the hard way, girl. Then, I shall kill you first and lay here in ambush for

mist erupted from his body and quickly transformed into a

swung the sword in her hand, upon which glints of

back, Ms.

then, Jared’s voice drifted into