The Man's Decree

Jared wrapped himself in the clothes, casting a cold gaze at Berthold. Gael’s face was alight with excitement as he laughed. “This young man truly is extraordinarily gifted. He has only reached Fifth Level Tribulator, yet his aura seems no less powerful than that of Berthold. No wonder he refused to run away. Now that the arcane array has already been easily broken, if he wants to leave, who could possibly stop him?”

“Indeed, he’s quite impressive,” Juliet said, her eyes filled with tenderness as she looked at Jared.

“Juliet, such a wonderful man is hard to come by in Ethereal Realm. You must hold onto him,” said Gael.

“Dad, in truth, I’ve already given myself to him.” Juliet’s cheeks flushed. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“What?” Gael was taken aback, studying Juliet closely. “Don’t tell me you’ve already shared a bed with that Jared?”

“I haven’t yet, but he’s seen all there is to see about me. There’s no way I can look for another man now.” Juliet felt a surprising thrill when she recalled the moment Jared saw her naked.

“It seems like destiny brought you two together. Now that you’ve found such a good man, I can rest easy.” Gael laughed.

At that time, Jared had no idea Gael and Juliet had already decided on his marriage partner.

“Do you have any tricks left up your sleeve? If not, I’m afraid I can’t entertain you any longer,” Jared sneered at Berthold.

Berthold scowled grimly.

cultivator meant dealing with Jared would be

Tribulator cultivator, his lightning

exuded was nowhere to

in their cultivation levels, if Berthold admitted defeat, he might as well never

intensity of which was significantly more potent than when he achieved

breakthrough would lead to an exponential increase in

into a sharp, long sword, which Berthold

roared furiously

he, an Ultimate Realm cultivator, was bullied by a Fifth Level Tribulator cultivator in front of a

through the void as his Ultimate Realm

array’s obstruction, that terrifying strike filled the entire

powerful disciples from Violet Flame Sect found it unbearable and scattered, seeking refuge in the

unison, creating a protective shield to

as she witnessed Berthold’s attack. “Father,

be fine,” Gael