A Man Like None Other

Alastair, on the other hand, was standing off to the side, watching Jared with a cold sweat covering his entire body!

He was well aware of what Jared was capable of. He’s only a Third Level Tribulator cultivator, yet he has the gall to speak to a Ninth Level Tribulator cultivator like that! Is he courting death?

Suppressing the anger welling up within him, Leighton addressed Jared. “Brat, show me what you’ve got. Let’s see if you have the chops to back up your words!”

If Jared truly possessed the cultivation level of a Ninth Level Tribulator cultivator, perhaps Leighton would have been more restrained.

“Why should I show off my abilities? Flaunting my wealth is enough. If you’re capable, outbid me. If you’re out of money, then stop chattering away here!” Jared stated bluntly!

He had nearly been killed by Selma, so naturally, he would not be polite when dealing with the Mueller family!

“Brat, you’re asking for trouble…” Unable to hold back any longer, Leighton instantly moved toward Jared, his claw slashing through the air.

He was trying to push Jared into action. In doing so, Jared’s aura would be exposed, revealing the latter’s true strength!

to make his move, a

the void to tremble. The entire house collapsed

everyone had put up vanished. Their true selves,

the house didn’t result

possessed the power of a Third Level Tribulator cultivator, they were

Level Tribulator cultivator could utter such arrogant words and stand his ground against a Ninth Level Tribulator

they wondered if Jared

taken aback

mask of rage. He couldn’t believe he had been played

I hope you can do me a favor and refrain from any actions

arm, glaring fiercely at Jared. “Brat, I’ll be waiting

true face, he was

be squashed like a bug with just a flick of

to show respect to Wilson. After all, Wilson was

his sleeve, Leighton turned around and

had given the hand fan to Jared, who,