A Man Like None Other

Chapter 2621 The Fight

“Then why are you still loyal to Ghaylen? Why don't you submit to another master?” Jared asked.

“How could I do that? I should remain loyal to my master until the end of time. I couldn't turn my back on him just for some supplies! Besides, I joined Emerald Cauldron Sect and became an alchemist to help the poor, suffering village folk. With the world becoming increasingly more selfish, everything comes down to money and resources, of which the village folk possess neither. We can't just watch them suffer and die from their ailments, could we?” Zebediah said indignantly.

Jared gave Zebediah a look of admiration. In the mundane world, where people were even more wicked than those of the Ethereal Realm, a kind soul like Zebediah was a rare gem.

Soon, it became Jared's party's turn to collect their rations. Zebediah hurriedly produced a list and approached a young disciple who looked to be in his early twenties.

“Here, brother. Take a look at our list.”

Zebediah handed the checklist over, but when the youngster saw him, he asked coldly, “Are you Mr. Samoll's disciples?”

Zebediah nodded eagerly. “That's right.”

The youngster took the list without even glancing at it. Instead, he tossed it aside. “You have no rations to collect. Come again next time.”

Zebediah froze. “That's not right. We have rations every week.”

distributing them, or

Zebediah became filled with rage. However, he did his

brother. Surely we have some rations to

so hard to suppress his anger that

don't have anything to collect! Move along, now. Don't hold up

youngster flapped his hand dismissively to

grabbed the youngster by the collar. “You were still p*ssing your pants when I was inducted into Emerald

are here to pick a fight and plunder

Cauldron Sect's disciples swarmed

arrival of reinforcements. “Let go of me at once. If you don't, I'll make sure you'll never get another

the youngster's threat, Zebediah was forced to relinquish his

watched Zebediah with amusement, their

understood why Ghaylen's disciples were

“Let's go, Mr. Chance.”