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.

“May I know why

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

territory. None of you

survive. No matter what’s in your territory, we don’t desire it or wish to snatch it away from you,” said

Leave here at once or face the consequences.” Catina

somewhat awkward. Cloud was enraged

sentence, Catina waved her hand, sending him flying away. His life wasn’t in danger because she didn’t

turned to Feenix in slight confusion, frowning. “Who are you? Why do you know

her

astonishment. “Feenix?

expect your strength to rise so quickly after so many years. I

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