A Man Like None Other

“Sure. Speak up,” One-Eyed said.

“I want to know how you found out I was on Pathfinder Sect’s airship, and how you learned of my destination, the Lunarius Palace. Who betrayed me?” Jared had been wondering who

had disclosed his whereabouts. After all, only a handful of people knew about his journey to Lunarius Palace. There was no way those individuals would leak his whereabouts.

None of the cultivators on the airship knew who he was either, so there was no way they could have revealed it.

“Ha! Not only did you manage to offend the Demon Seal Alliance, but you’ve also crossed Mr. Mueller. He himself divulged your whereabouts to us. Now that you know, you can meet your end,” One-Eyed declared, his laughter echoing ominously.

“Keiran?” Jared’s narrowed his eyes as realization dawned on him.

he hadn’t expected Keiran to

Mr. Chance?” Dillon’s expression was one of confusion,

long story. I’ll explain

he’s accompanied by a group of formidable underlings. The disciples I have with me wouldn’t stand a

worried, but he couldn’t possibly face so many

focus on dealing with the one- eyed guy. Leave the

talking about over a dozen Fifth and Sixth Level Tribulators. Even though there aren’t many Sixth Level ones, it’s still a challenge

of a Third Level Tribulator taking on

funny at

the odds stacked against him, One-Eyed erupted into laughter. “Have you lost your mind, kid? A Third Level Tribulator challenging me

to find out,” Jared

Dragonslayer Sword, his form enveloped by the shimmering golden scales of his

transformation startled One- Eyed, who

was no avoiding the confrontation. Clenching his jaw, he addressed Jared, “Mr. Chance, team up with Pathfinder Sect’s disciples. Once I deal