A Man Like None Other

At Jared’s action, Anders instantly flew into a rage. “What’s the meaning of this, kid? I’m the head of Bulrush Sect. How dare you steal my possession right before me when you’re a mere First Level Tribulator cultivator!”

“It’s mine to begin with.”

Jared stared at Anders with a terrifying gleam in his eyes. It was as though he wanted to skin the latter alive.

Sensing the lethal intent in his gaze, Anders frowned.

“What nonsense! That precious orb was found in this celestial ore mine. How could it possibly be yours?” Anders snarled.

“This orb is mine to begin with. It’s known as the Stillwind Orb. I deliberately placed it into the mine in secret to incite a battle between the lot of you because that was the only way for me to save the two girls you captured,” Jared admitted candidly.

Upon hearing that, Anders was wholly stunned. On the heels of that, primal rage radiated off him.

each other, a mere First Level Tribulator cultivator like you can’t possibly benefit from it. If you don’t hand over the precious

his expression darkened further. Considering the injuries on him, coupled with his blood pressure shooting through the roof, he was worried that he would

Bulrush Sect ran out of the mine. They were the only few survivors

“Mr. Hendley!”

his

were injured, they were either Third or Fourth Level Tribulator cultivators. On top of that, they had the advantage of

outcome turned out

disciples of Bulrush

motionless, his

the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand swung

forward with all

golden dragon flew toward the few disciples of Bulrush Sect, its body flaming with blazing

it reached them and flew past their front did they snap back to

their bodies. They desperately rolled on the

was demonic fire and would not extinguish even in water. Jared merely watched expressionlessly as the few disciples of Bulrush Sect

his disciples who were