A Man Like None Other

“Hold on a little longer, Old Mr. Giuvali, I can sense Master is ahead. Things will be fine once we find him,” Feenix reassured.

“Okay!” Misho nodded and began sprinting again.

Behind them were a dozen similarly dressed cultivators chasing after them.

“Stop! Who are you people?”

Suddenly, Catina appeared before Misho’s group, stopping them in their tracks.

When they saw Catina blocking their path, they ceased their steps. All of them grimaced upon realizing Catina was exuding an aura only a Seventh Level Tribulator cultivator could possess.

Misho was the most powerful among them, and he was only a Sixth Level Tribulator cultivator. Additionally, he was injured. Even if his group worked together, it was unlikely they could defeat Catina.

stepped forward and asked politely, “May I

gaze past the group and realized they were all weak and wounded. In other words, they wouldn’t pose a threat to her,

None of you are

your territory, we don’t desire it or wish to

at once or face

Cloud was enraged by her

finish his sentence, Catina waved her hand, sending him flying away. His life wasn’t in danger because she didn’t wish to kill anyone. When Catina

frowning. “Who are you? Why

me, Feenix!” As Feenix spoke, flames engulfed her body, and

at Feenix in disbelief and astonishment.

a long story.” Feenix sighed. “I didn’t expect your strength to rise so quickly after so many years. I remember you

to you. If you hadn’t defended me back then and granted me many resources, perhaps I’d still be struggling and subjected to humiliation.” A wave of solemnity washed over Catina’s face as she journeyed