A Man Like None Other

However, while Jerison was sneering smugly, he was suddenly stunned, and even the smile on his face faltered. The rapidly spreading frost abruptly halted upon reaching Jared's feet, not moving forward an inch. It was as if the frost was afraid of Jared and no longer dared to move.

"How could this be?" Jerison furrowed his brows. Then, he let out a bellow. A large amount of cold mist emerged from his foot as he forcefully stomped on the arena.

The cold mist enveloped the arena, and the frost began to spread along the platform once again. However, the frost bypassed Jared, encasing the entire arena in ice.

The area within a one-meter radius where Jared stood was bare of frost. Jerison gazed at the incredulous scene before him, feeling utterly bewildered. "D*mn it! What the heck is going on? Still, trapping you within this one meter is sufficient."

Jerison leaped up and aimed a kick at Jared. A massive amount of cold mist billowed, surging in Jared's direction. Jared gave a derisive smile. He moved in a flash and instantly left the place he originally stood.

kick missed again. He couldn't help but look at Jared, only to find that the frost where

disappear. The occurrence left Jerison utterly baffled. "It seems that your frost is a little afraid

teeth and attacked Jared once more. Jared merely dodged, and he did so in

Jerison had kicked at Jared over a hundred times, each one grazing

guy is so stupid. He's a cultivator at Third Level Body Fusion Realm, yet he can't even land a hit on

to the left." "I have this overwhelming urge to pull him

face flushed crimson from embarrassment. He wanted to resume fighting, but his series of rapid attacks earlier had significantly drained his spiritual energy. At that moment, he

mine!" Jared said to Jerison. "Of course we're continuing the fight. If I don't beat you today, I'll bring

and aimed another kick at Jared. Jared repeated