The Man's Decree

“If you dare to disrespect Mr. Chance again, don’t blame me for what I’ll do, Dimas!” growled Rosetta.

Seeing that Rosetta was angry, Dimas held himself back a bit. “Why are you so afraid of a human cultivator, Rosetta? I can understand if you show this kind of fear in other places, but we’re on Demonia Mountain right now. This is our territory. Why are you shaking in your boots?”

He couldn’t understand why Rosetta and Dalton were fearful of Jared, a human cultivator who had only recently become a Tribulator cultivator.

“Let’s go, Dimas. It feels terrible standing close to a human cultivator.”

“Yeah. He’s only a puny cultivator who recently reached Tribulator, yet he has the nerve to fight over something with you.”

“I bet the people from Blood Spirit Valley took the wrong pills today. I can’t believe they’re referring to a human cultivator with such reverence.”

Cultivators tagging along Dimas

I will break you if you dare to speak any more nonsense!” Infuriated, Dalton pulled

adopted a combat-ready posture, prompting the surrounding crowd to instinctively

you speak to us like that!” Dimas glared at Dalton with

eager to launch an attack. However, Jared stopped him. “Don’t

Dimas was a Fourth Level Tribulator cultivator. Dalton and Rosetta were not Dimas’ match. Dimas grinned. “It seems you got quite the sharp eye, brat. Hand the watch to me,

it to you?” Jared spat. Dimas was stunned for a moment before he

watch. From his perspective, taking the watch from Jared was as easy as taking a lollipop from a child. After all, he was a

supposed to pick a private fight on Demonia Mountain. However, Dimas

you try to seize my watch for a

Battlefield, not pick a fight. If he lost his

see what consequences I have