The Man's Decree

“I’m fine. I managed to break through the Death Trap Formations. I’m so awesome!” It turned out Juliet was feeling thrilled.

“Juliet, you’re incredible. I knew you could do it,” Jared praised Juliet.

Juliet, brimming with excitement, embraced Jared. She felt as if Jared was her confidante. Holding Juliet, Jared was suddenly unsure where to place his hands. Therefore, he began to grope her.

Juliet had felt it, too, yet she didn’t stop Jared.

“How dare you grope my daughter so casually, you scoundrel!”

Just as Jared was thoroughly enjoying himself, a sudden shout of anger startled him. He was so frightened that he immediately pushed Juliet away.

“Father?” Upon hearing the voice, Juliet instantly brightened up.

After all, the echoing of Gael’s voice indicated he wasn’t met with any mishaps.

Jared through the arcane array, eventually arriving at a grand edifice. After pushing open the door, Jared discovered an elder dressed in a purple robe, serenely seated on a platform under a

Flame Sect’s previous sect leader. He appeared exceptionally kind and amiable, showing no signs of

exclaimed in

Ortiz!” Jared hastily called out as

as though the ominous energy was attempting to infiltrate the

layer of purple surrounded Gael’s figure,

the moment when the moon was at its fullest. Bathed in the moonlight, the aura

sometimes seemed mad and, at other times, lucid was that, under the moonlight

Mr. Ortiz in his frenzy state every

Gael with a hint of reproach and said, “Dad, I couldn’t reach you

the most confidential of all confidences. I didn’t even allow you to tell Mr. Barclay. How could

Gael had noticed Jared’s presence, which was why he hadn’t established contact with

new disciple. He’s essentially my junior, so he’s not considered a stranger,” Juliet