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.

mouthful of blood, his aura

into uproarious

was his woman, and the audacity of Cassius to insult her like that was unbearable. As a man,

across the sky as he hurtled toward Cassius, ready to sacrifice himself in

frozen in surprise before a cold sneer spread across his face. “Pathetic,” he scoffed. “Even if you self-destruct, you wouldn’t leave a scratch.

wave of his hand, Cassius unleashed a blood-red mist that

violently hurled backward as if he had slammed into

help him up. But no matter how many times she tried, she couldn’t

an Ultimate Realm expert. Dealing

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

tears streamed down her face. “If fate has decided we are to

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.

Mr. Dykes!” The Blood Bone Sect members’ eyes gleamed with sinister excitement as they

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