A Man Like None Other

Chapter 4290 Stop Resisting

In just over ten minutes, only a few disciples of the Soul Demon Sect remained standing; the rest lay sprawled on the ground, writhing in pain. Trystan, panting heavily, was overwhelmed with exhaustion. His body ached from the intense effort, leaving him unable to unleash another devastating strike. Seeing so many disciples injured, anxiety gnawed at him, compounding his frustration.

Pfft!

He spurted out a gush of fresh blood, and immediately, his aura drastically diminished.

“Father!”

“Father!”
Faiyar and Serena hurried over, supporting Trystan.

At that moment, Trystan’s aura weakened dramatically. His face, now etched with deep wrinkles, seemed to have aged years in an instant. Overwhelmed by anxiety and the rapid drain of his energy, the strain proved too much for his body. With a final shudder, he collapsed to the ground, utterly spent.

Observing this scene, Cassius smirked and taunted smugly, “Trystan, you’re so weak! I didn’t even fight back! How come you’re already down? If you don’t kill me, I’ll have the chance to lay my hands on your daughter. My men are all curious to have a taste of a dual cultivator.”

Smirking, he provoked Trystan.

another mouthful of blood, his aura growing increasingly

into uproarious

was furious. Serena was his woman, and the audacity of Cassius to insult her

Faiyar’s body, turning him into a living inferno. A wave of red firelight surged across the sky as he hurtled toward

he scoffed. “Even if you self-destruct, you wouldn’t leave

of his hand, Cassius unleashed a blood-red mist that swiftly enveloped Faiyar, smothering the flames that had

hurled backward as if

tried to help him up. But no matter how many times

expert. Dealing with

sorry… I failed to protect you,” Faiyar whispered, his voice heavy with guilt. To him, there was no greater shame for a man than being unable to protect the woman he cared

her voice breaking as tears streamed down her face.

“If you’re so eager to end your life, I won’t stop you. But before that, let my men have their fun.” With a cold, twisted smile, he gave a subtle nod to his subordinates. “Go ahead.

Sect members’ eyes gleamed with sinister

Trystan roared, his voice filled with desperation. “If you have any issues, come at me! I’ll take it all—just don’t touch my daughter!” Despite his fury, his body remained immobile, helpless to stop