A Man Like None Other

The Skywolf Sect members hesitated to make any abrupt movements within the white mist as the boundary between reality and illusion became increasingly blurred for them.

“Kyan, you need to figure out a solution. None of us dares to move,” someone shouted anxiously.

“Yeah, I’m afraid to make any moves. There’s someone in front of me, but I’m not sure if it’s a hallucination.”

“Who’s attacking me! Are you blind?”

“Sorry, I thought it was just an illusion.”

“I can’t see anything! The mist is too thick…”

The Skywolf Sect members started clamoring, causing Kyan to furrow his brow. He realized that he needed to dispel the mist first. Otherwise, they would remain trapped.

With a cold glint in his eyes, Kyan took out a delicately crafted small gourd from his pocket. This gourd was adorned with a peculiar flower engraving.

causing the small gourd to emit a radiant light and expand

a water bucket, Kyan opened it. A

I have the Devouring Sky Gourd. Otherwise, we

sucked in everything around it. Soon, the white mist

only then the Skywolf Sect members realized they had been wandering around the edges,

emitting the aura of a Sixth Level Tribulator. Following that, Kyan shifted his gaze to Jared

Rosetta were just followers and that the real powerhouse

scattered on the ground. They must be divine weapons. We’re going to be rich!”

celebrate too early. Since the opponent remains indifferent, they must be prepared. We can’t

afford to be reckless now. They had thoughtlessly charged into the white mist earlier, resulting in the death of several of their members. Now, caution was necessary. Since their opponents weren’t reacting to their presence, it meant they

friend, may I ask which sect you belong to? We from the Skywolf Sect don’t want to be enemies with you. Please don’t misunderstand.” Kyan took a

remained motionless, not uttering a word. He seemed like a puppet. Yet, his

too arrogant. How could he ignore