A Man Like None Other

“Come with me, girl. I can treat for your illness.”

Ace stepped forward and seized Izolda’s arm, ready to whisk her away.

Slap!

Just then, a large hand suddenly swung over.

Caught off guard, Ace was slapped squarely in the face.

“If you dare touch her again, you’re dead,” Jared warned, his gaze icy cold.

“D*mn it! You dared hit me?”

Ace wore an icy expression, his eyes wide in disbelief and brimming with rage.

Viola and Sigurd moved behind Jared, upon which the latter instructed, “You two keep a close watch on Ms. Giuvali. Don’t let anyone near her!”

Jared was fearful that with so many people eyeing Izolda like a piece of meat, someone might seize advantage of the chaos to be handsy with her when a fight broke out later. That would be disastrous.

Given her current state, it was clear that she was delirious and not in her right mind. Thus, even if someone were to advantage of her, she wouldn’t resist.

Both Viola and

between Jared and the elderly man

a Sixth Level Tribulator cultivator, he roared furiously, “You’re merely a Sixth Level Tribulator cultivator. Yet,

his hand out at Jared, determined to exact revenge for the slap

burst forth from him. But when his hand was just inches away, Jared reached out

aback. He wanted to retract his hand but found

immediately let

pressure from Jared’s finger, and his arm felt as though it

other members of the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood hastily shouted, “Let go of him! Hurry up and do it now! Otherwise, we’re

Top Level Tribulators. Their auras burst forth, the look in

not daring to

in. But you should leave now and not

the man stood no chance against the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood when they were

Jared could

getting involved in this matter today.

had finished speaking, he tightened the grip of his hand. In an instant,

him! Kill

seeing that, the other members of the Five Fighters of