A Man Like None Other

As the dust gradually settled, Jared’s figure was nowhere to be seen.

“Hmph, trying to escape from me? In your dreams…”

The calm Pablo let out a snort before setting off in pursuit. Shortly after, Jared’s figure came into his view.

Meanwhile, sensing Pablo’s approaching presence, Jared couldn’t help but furrow his brows as he realized that the former had managed to track him down.

“You’re trying to escape despite being a mere First Level Tribulator? You had better resign yourself to death instead.”

As he picked up speed, Pablo’s figure disappeared in a flash. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Jared. Despite his use of Wind Walk, Jared just couldn’t put any distance between him and his pursuer.

guy?” Jared grumbled with

reached out his hand and clenched his fist. Plumes of black smoke instantaneously morphed into metal chains that flew toward

resembled a viper that was hissing with its tongue

to be ensnared by the chains, a blistering white

Swoosh!

a pitch-black darkness before light quickly returned to his vision. By then, he was miles from where he originally was, as if he had somehow

that he didn’t know any such techniques

in the world

any warning. At the same time, Pablo’s initial shock was soon replaced with a look of elation.

Jared used teleportation magecraft to travel through space and time, catching him off guard by reappearing miles

“Young man, I’m surprised that you actually know so many different forms of magecraft despite your low cultivation level. It seems

Pablo finished than he reached out toward Jared, who turned to flee as taking Pablo

began to contemplate what just happened. When an epiphany struck him, he reached out deep into his

moved and were no longer in their previous position. Could it