A Man Like None Other

“Yes, he defeated Thiago in the promotion match yesterday. He’s now an inner court disciple,” Dario said with a nod.

“I don’t believe it. He’s just a Fourth Level Tribulator. How could he defeat Thiago? Mг. Barclay, are you making excuses to cover for your disciple? This pervert doesn’t deserve to stay in our Violet Flame Sect.”

Juliet refused to believe Dario’s words.

“Ms. Juliet, there’s no need for me to lie to you. I believe there must be some misunderstanding,” Dario continued to explain, but Juliet didn’t believe a word of it.

“If you want me to believe it, then let him compete with me. If this guy can defeat Thiago, he should be on par with me,” Juliet demanded.

She wanted to challenge Jared.

Dario knew that Juliet wanted to use a competition as an excuse to teach Jared a lesson.

After all, it was infuriating to be seen naked while bathing.

Moreover, Juliet was widely acknowledged as a great beauty, and many people found it difficult to even catch a glimpse of her. Yet Jared had seen everything.

a Ninth Level Tribulator, about to reach the

could defeat Juliet, but he

who got hurt, it wouldn’t

eyes and expel him from

Dario could only look at

this much. After all, Jared had no business wandering around and peeping at someone bathing in

turn of events had even taken

I had a

Flame Sect. Today, I’ll clean up for Mr. Barclay. If you can beat me, you can name any condition. If you lose, you’ll gouge

filled with rage. Without waiting for Jared’s response, Juliet attacked, fearing he would refuse or that

out her hand, and a flame spiritual sword appeared. Dozens of sword lights immediately shot

off a

branch began to glow

Jared using a tree branch to counter

Swish, swish, swish…

lights toward Jared. Wave after wave of sword lights